Bai Xi was like a ragdoll, her whole body limp, leaning against the wall and panting. She was so scared that her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up.
Go home? Go home with this drunkard-like man?
That home in Taiwan was not her home. It was just a cage he had carefully designed for her.
The sky outside was completely dark. The dark blue sky was now completely engulfed by darkness.
It was dark in the gallery, and only Bai Xi's soft sobs could be heard.
Chen Kuan hugged her tightly in the dark. "Okay, be good. Let's go home." His voice became gentler, but Bai Xi only felt more afraid.
Was this a consolation or a threat?
She did not know.
In the dark and quiet gallery, her heart was beating fiercely, as if it wanted to rush out of her body and break through the silence.
At this moment, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat becoming clearer and clearer.
