Zhang Yupan vanished silently into the bustling streets, only to be abducted once again and taken back to the Sun Family's brothel.
"Take that sack off her head!"
A chilly voice reached her ears, and Zhang Yupan was once again in the light, gasping for fresh air with great gulps.
Then, a blinding light shone on Zhang Yupan's face, and at the same time the towel was removed from her mouth.
Zhang Yupan shielded her eyes from the harsh glare with her hand, while frantically looking around in terror.
She suddenly realized that three meters away stood a middle-aged man in a neatly pressed outfit.
His right hand was styled with his pinkie finger extended, holding a cigar, while his gloomy face bore a ferocious grin.
"Steward Sun, please spare me, please!"
Zhang Yupan shivered in fright, she recognized the man as Sun Huowang, the steward of the Sun Family and the one who guarded her during her previous capture.
