Going to school now probably won't help.
It would be better to go home, take a bath, have a good night's sleep, and face whatever comes next another day.
Once decided, she got up, shouldered her bag, and walked out.
Unbeknownst to her, an object slipped out of her pocket and fell onto the soft sofa without a sound as she got up...
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Returning to her apartment, Jiang Ruan swiftly dumped her bag and went straight to bed.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Silent Bar.
The private room was pitch black, not a glimmer of light to be seen.
Luo Tingfeng's eyes snapped open to infinite darkness.
It took a while to get used to the blackness that gnawed at his sanity.
Getting up from the sofa, he felt a dull ache at the back of his head, and a low groan escaped his throat.
"Ugh…"
He had been kidnapped.
This was the first thought that sprang to his mind when he woke up.
He reached into his pocket to find his phone. As he turned it on, he saw dozens of missed calls.
