Su Qingyan was still in that club.
The club she used to aspire to but could never afford, she was now desperately trying to leave.
However, beneath its glamorous surface, such places often emphasized power even more.
All the unspeakable things could thrive here.
Su Qingyan had exhausted every means at her disposal, only to end up completely drained.
Yet she was still unable to leave or contact anyone.
The room had everything; as the sky darkened, someone even brought her dinner.
Su Qingyan frantically tried to dash outside, but someone pushed her back in.
Then the door closed again.
No matter how much she banged on the door, there was no response from outside.
Not until she calmed down did someone outside finally speak, "Think carefully about how you are going to talk to our Master Fu. If you haven't figured it out, just stay inside."
"You are illegally detaining me!"
But no one paid attention to her anymore.
Su Qingyan began to despair.
