Meanwhile, in the guest courtyard, Sang Hong awoke with a strange expression. He sat down by the window and stared pensively into the night sky. For some reason, he felt as though he had forgotten something important.

Zheng Dan’s first instinct after she came to was to examine her clothes. When she saw that she was still dressed properly, she sighed in relief. Why had she suddenly fallen asleep?

She moved over to the wall and carefully tapped it. Her cell was next to Zu An’s.

Zu An’s teasing voice soon came from the other side. “What’s wrong? Could it be that Miss Zheng can’t sleep because she misses me?”

Zheng Dan sighed with relief when she heard his familiar voice. She knew that he was talking to her in this manner to deceive the others outside. As such, she replied in annoyance, “Like hell I’d be missing you. I’m just surprised you haven’t died yet.”

Huang Huihong had a strange smile...