Yue Xin understood. She didn't ask further and walked straight to the cell.
At this moment, No.12 asked with concern, "Are you happy today?"
Yue Xin's hand that was opening the door paused. After a while, she replied, "Yes."
"Yi Chengxuan told me a story today."
It was written in the verse scripture: A gentleman of a hundred is ignorant of morals. If you don't ask for it, what's the use of it?
However, was there really someone in this world who did not wish for anything?
…
The next day, when No.12 went to Yue Xin's room, Yue Xin went missing again. There was no movement in his earpiece for the entire day. Yue Xin didn't seem to be in danger, nor did she need him anywhere.
At night, Yue Xin came back with Maya's ashes.
"Have you had dinner?" No.12 asked.
Yue Xin nodded. "Yes, I ate with Yi Chengxuan."
For the next week, Yue Xin did this every day. She left Building No.7 in the morning and returned at night.
