It was just a rough day...
"When will such a day end?"
"You want to go out?"
The door of the room was gently pushed open from outside, and a familiar voice sounded.
It was him!
Han Yuexuan turned around and stared blankly at the tall and straight man." Gu Beili, do you want to lock me up for the rest of my life?"
Her voice was a bit hoarse. It was the result of her questioning so many times.
On the first day of being locked up, she kept slapping the door. Her nails were broken several times, and there were still traces of blood on the door.
The next day, she smashed everything she could. However, they still did not open the door, as if she did not exist.
On the third day, she was tired and could no longer struggle. Like a wounded swan, she leaned against the corner and licked her
