In the northern suburb, dark clouds blotted out the sun, and a cluster of unfinished high-rises stood side by side.
The cold wind swept in, rustling the leaves with a whispery sound.
At the top floor of one of these towering structures, two women lay motionless on the unprotected edge.
They were tied together, curled up in a heap, unconscious on the ground.
These two women were none other than Lin Qian and Gu Yan, who had been captured by Lin Yi.
Another gust of wind blew across. Lin Qian's eyelashes trembled faintly as she slowly came to.
Opening her eyes, she was met with a vast expanse of cold steel-reinforced concrete.
Where was this place?
What had happened to her?
Lin Qian's thoughts churned sluggishly before everything came rushing back.
Gu Yan had been taken by Lin Yi. She had chased after them in a hurry, only to be discovered by Lin Yi halfway through...
So, she had been captured as well?