An hour later.
The Mercedes stopped at the entrance of Jizhou Prison.
Tall walls and a large courtyard characterized the place, which was strictly guarded and housed many prisoners.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Li led Chen Nan to the front of the prison.
After showing his ID, the prison guard opened the gate to let them through and then brought Jiang Li to the Prison Chief's office.
What Chen Nan hadn't expected was
that the Prison Chief of Jizhou Prison turned out to be a beautiful woman in her forties.
Even though she was no longer young, time had endowed her with a mature and charming allure.
Her delicate face was like meticulously carved jade.
Her skin was snow-white and so smooth that pores were nearly invisible, glowing softly as if it radiated light on its own.
Her eyes were like deep, clear, mysterious pools.
Her nose was straight and delicate, enhancing the three-dimensional sense of her face and adding a touch of nobility.
