Yue Jiaojiao couldn't help but let out a long sigh internally. She must've lucked out today. Other than the bump on her forehead, her wrist must have been scraped by the rope, and it was burning from the pain.
She felt as if she had been casually stuffed into a carriage by this group of people. She didn't know how long she had been in there, but when they stopped, someone pulled the rope tied to her body and roughly pushed her all the way into a room.
Yue Jiaojiao was thrown to the ground, and she let out a painful cry. As the door closed, she perked up her ears to listen for any movement in the room.
She couldn't hear the noise on the street.
There was only dead silence.
No one else's breathing could be heard in the room.
Yue Jiaojiao silently curled up her legs, feeling a little fortunate that those people had only blocked her line of sight and had not stuffed dirty things into her mouth to prevent her from speaking.
"Get in!"
