"Uncle, she's there! I heard her voice." Zhao Yun tugged Zhao Yang's arm, but the man didn't react. Zhao Yang just stared at the view behind the door through the small window.
'What...why is there a man with her? And another woman?'
Zhao Yang frowned. The man subconsciously touched his bangle as a chill went down his spine.
'Don't tell me– '
Zhao Yang didn't say anything and suddenly tried to open the door. He pressed the button on the door, yet it didn't open.
!
"Tianjin, open the door, " Zhao Yang spoke in a stern voice. He kneaded his temple as he looked at the swan. "Now! Hurry!" the man half-shouted, startling Tianjin and Zhao Yun.
"Y-yes, master!" Tianjin immediately tried to hack the door, so it would open while Zhao Yun blinked slowly.
"What's wrong? Uncle, why you sound so anxious– "
