Song Jiyun had a good plan, but actually sneaking out of West Ridge Villa wasn't an easy matter.
Firstly, she was at West Ridge Villa for the first time and wasn't familiar with its interior layout. Secondly, her current condition was dreadful. At times she felt as if she were in the Flame Mountain, her vision blurring from the intense heat; at other times, it seemed as if waves of magma were churning in her heart, searing her inside out, making her want to rip her clothes off to cool down.
She cursed under her breath a few times.
Once she caught the person who had drugged her, she would make that person taste this torment.
Song Jiyun gasped for breath, finally tugging at the collar of her clothes before darting along the wall to the next courtyard.
The adjacent courtyard was deserted.
It seems the arrivals also wanted to avoid suspicion.
This made it easier for her to escape.
From the wing room she had escaped, there came muffled noises of commotion.
