Anubis's words, though intermittent, felt like vows carved into Qiao Suisui's heart, each one heavy with significance. She hugged him tightly, and in that dim room, their heartbeats wove into a symphony of life, as if finding a sliver of hope amid despair.
Determination flashed in his eyes, knowing he must not fall here. Anubis haphazardly donned a loose prison outfit, ignoring the pain rampaging through his body, and forced himself to stand. Qiao Suisui clasped his hand firmly, feeling the strength of his grip—a silent pledge to protect her.
They moved silently to the door. Anubis's ears twitched, picking up noises outside. The guards' footsteps echoed in the hallway. They had to be careful not to let the guards detect their presence.
