Lin Sanju finally felt the return of his motor functions. He moved his fingers and toes cautiously, and after some effort, he was able to sit up slowly. The sensation of being completely immobilized was terrifying—an experience he never wanted to endure again.
He glanced at Lin Sunji, who was waiting nearby. "How is it outside?"
"Everyone's looking for you," she replied. "Mom and Dad are covering for you, but you need to show up soon. The guests are starting to get suspicious."
Lin Sanju nodded and quickly grabbed a new suit and necktie, tidying up his appearance with practiced efficiency. He still had to open the museum hall. The sooner this event was over, the sooner he could settle the score with Lin Zhe.
His eyes darkened at the thought of nearly falling into Lin Zhe's trap.
"What about Bei Sangyun?" he asked as he adjusted his tie.
