Along the way, although Fu Shinian tried not to think about it, his mind uncontrollably conjured up many scenarios that Su Mu might have encountered, but none matched the one before him.
Fu Shinian finally understood why the entire floor was deserted; such a situation indeed should not have had an audience.
He entered, closed the door, and locked it.
Su Mu vaguely sensed someone entering the room. However, it seemed as if her eyes were covered by something, blurring her vision to the point where she couldn't see anything clearly; she couldn't pay attention to that. Unnamed restless agents took over her rationality, driven by primal desires. Like a fish thrown ashore, she writhed helplessly, unable to find relief.
