The dim private underground parking lot.
Inside are all sorts of luxury cars that appeal to every man, ready for a car show as soon as you open the doors.
The parking lot is eerily quiet at nighttime; Ziyan struggled to prop herself against the window, her head swimming with dizziness as breathing slowly became more difficult. Despite not being a fully enclosed space, having spent several hours inside was nearly unbearable.
Wanting nothing more than a peaceful sleep, she didn't know if she'd even see tomorrow's sun once she closed her eyes...
She thought Tang Shaosheng was just playing around and would let her out after a while. She forgot about that man's bloodthirsty cruelty. He once said to her: "Your life, I can take it at any moment, it all depends on my mood."
Her bag had been taken away by Tang Shaosheng when he left, leaving her unable to contact the outside world, clearly determined to cut her off.
