[Silently choosing the starting point,]
[Proudly choosing the return journey,]
[Those who choose dawn at night,]
[Dawn chooses him as the wind of freedom.]
[——Shelley "Choice"]
...
With a "click," the door lock fell off.
Outside was a blood-red corridor, with flickering candle flames. Noel was dressed in all-black, agile attire, with pupils reflecting a dark blue glow.
"How did you sneak in?" Su Ming'an asked in surprise.
"The news about the deity taking the City Guardian Department intern Su Xiaobai away has gone viral online, I knew immediately it was you." Noel swung a bracelet in his hand: "This is a prop to hide one's aura, getting in wasn't hard. Let's go."
Su Ming'an suddenly said, "I haven't played the piano for a long time."
Noel raised an eyebrow: "I'm also surprised the deity has even prepared a piano for you."
They walked outward, the corridor empty and silent, like a crimson tunnel.
Suddenly, Su Ming'an's eyes widened.
