Feng Yizhou glanced at her. "Your system?"
"It doesn't know the exact location, but what I'm looking for is definitely here."
He nodded, taking another careful step forward. "Then we find it the old-fashioned way."
She sighed, knowing that meant more risk. The longer they stayed inside, the more likely they were to be caught. But they had no choice.
"We should start where the administrative offices are," she said. "A place like this keeps records somewhere, and that means someone has to access them."
Feng Yizhou smirked. "Good thinking. Let's go."
They moved deeper into the facility, their footsteps silent against the sterile floors. The air smelled faintly of antiseptic and something metallic, a scent Qingran had long associated with laboratories and hidden horrors.
She didn't know what they would find in those archives, but whatever it was, she had a feeling it would change everything.
