Lin Yiyi knew what kind of place Zone A-1 was.
It was the slum out front, where a crowd of people was crammed into a brightly lit, open-floor dormitory under a system that resembled a concentration camp.
Lin Yiyi took a deep breath. Seeing it was useless to reason with the soldiers, she quietly took a few steps back, pondering in her heart. 'How can I manage to see Su Xiyue?'
'I wonder where Xie Ning's group was taken.'
It was already past eight in the evening. Lin Yiyi tightly clutched a pink phone.
'It's so late. I'll come back tomorrow and see if there's any way to contact Su Xiyue.'
Lin Yiyi gripped her phone, turned, and walked toward Zhuang Lei and Xu Yu's room, secretly preparing herself mentally.
By the time she opened the door to the small cubicle, her face had already switched to an innocent, carefree smile.
Xie Ning slept soundly until nine o'clock the next morning before slowly getting out of bed.
