The two of them calm their breaths, as Mu Lin quietly observes the movements at the door.
After a short while, the main gate swings open, and the next moment bright lights are turned on simultaneously. Flashing like daylight, Mu Lin squints his eyes, gradually adjusting to the sudden burst of brightness.
Especially the man, whose dark-adapted eyes are stinging and he instinctively raises his hand to block the light.
"Lu Yi, you can get out now," a voice said, reaching the man's ears. After a moment of adjustment, the man, or rather, Lu Yi slowly adjusted to the light. With a sarcastic smile, he retorted, "If I recall correctly, my usual solitary confinement lasts five days, but today, only three days have passed, and you want to let me go. Seems like it's my turn to go on stage, huh!"
Lu Yi was all too aware of the games these people played after so long.
