After Zhao Xinlan came here, she clung to Xiaolong's coattails, living a better life than herself and seemingly not so resistant to this place. That was also why Xiaolong kept Zhao Xinlan by his side—he found it worry-free.
But considering it from another angle, if Zhao Xinlan was behaving that way to make Xiaolong lower his guard for an easier escape, it still seemed possible.
Initially believing that all three of them suffered here, Zhou Siyu felt somewhat comforted, but now the thought of Zhao Xinlan returning to her home country made her completely unsettled.
"There's that possibility." Lu Siyuan said.
Zhou Siyu was really going crazy this time; she desperately needed an answer. "Lu Siyuan, I know now that you can't take me back home, but can you take me to Xiaolong's place? I want to see if Zhao Xinlan has escaped, and I also want to know where my aunt is."
