"Miss Lu, you can't take your mobile phone with you when you see your father."

Before Mu Chudi could respond, his hidden mobile phone was shunned.

The other person's actions are very rough, and her delicate skin is even scratched with a bloodstain.

"Go in, Miss Lu."

The other person knocked on the door, opened it, and pushed Mu Chudi directly in. There was no chance for her to speak.

The door was closed again, and Mu Chudi looked down the aisle as if she had returned to the dark staircase she had hidden.

This room gives her a very depressing feeling.

She stepped in step by step, walking very...