Rong Shenning's voice elongated, "Don't be so delicate, we are trying to escape right now, just endure a little, it will be alright once we get out."
Du Zhaolin was determined, "Okay, okay." He stretched his hand out again.
Rong Shenning bit onto the rope and pulled it back, and finally, after some effort, the rope fell from his hands.
Both were delighted. Du Zhaolin quickly untied the ropes on his body and then helped Rong Shenning, never having been so nimble in his life.
After untying the ropes, the two slowly felt their way towards the walls and then to the window…
The window had been covered with several layers of gauze by the other party, making the room look pitch black.
Du Zhaolin lifted a corner of the black cloth. Outside was a garden with a small pavilion and a lotus pond, and the rest of the yard was vibrant with thriving poppies.
