Qin Yiheng knew that if Gu Jiayin didn't see Lu Xiya, she wouldn't obediently follow him. "Fine, I'll take you to see her."
With a nervous heart, Gu Jiayin followed Qin Yiheng into the cruise hall. When she saw the massive semi-cylindrical structure made of tempered glass in the center of the hall, she almost fainted.
This glass semi-cylinder was hollow, extending from the floor to the ceiling. The other half of the semi-cylinder was a dark iron door.
Lu Xiya was trapped inside the semi-cylinder, wrapped in a mass of thin wires, her fingers constantly scratching the glass cover, her expression filled with pain.
Gu Jiayin frantically ran over, pounding on the glass cover and calling Xiya's name.
Seeing Gu Jiayin, Lu Xiya's eyes widened in shock, her mouth moving as if speaking, but Gu Jiayin couldn't hear her; the glass cover was soundproof.
Gu Jiayin's heart felt like it was being cut with a knife. She turned to Qin Yiheng, "What have you done to her? Let her out now!"
