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Margaret took Song Yijia to a remote room.

"You can rest here." Margaret's tone was cold, as cold as if it could freeze the air into ice. Her cold eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Song Yijia's heart, making her shiver.

"Remember, don't try to escape." Margaret's voice sounded again, with an unquestionable majesty.

After saying that, she turned and left, locking the door without mercy, leaving Song Yijia alone imprisoned in the endless darkness.

Song Yijia stood quietly, her heart filled with fear and helplessness. She opened her eyes wide, trying to see her surroundings, but could see nothing but darkness. She stretched out her hands and groped the wall beside her. It was cold, rough and stiff, without any warmth.

She touched the switch.

Pressed.

Fortunately, the light is on.

Under the dim light, everything in the house seemed so strange and depressing, in stark contrast to the magnificence outside.

She looked around and found that the room was extremely simple, with only a shabby bed, a small table and a chair.

There is no decoration on the original stone walls, giving off a gloomy atmosphere. The windows are at a very high place, so sunlight cannot penetrate, making the whole room darker and more humid.

In this closed space, time seems to become extremely long.

Song Yijia's thoughts began to wander. She didn't know why she was locked up here, and she didn't know what would happen next. She thought of her family and friends, and tears could not help but well in her eyes. She longs for freedom and longs to return to that familiar and warm world.

However, now she can only be trapped in this small room, waiting for her fate.

Song Yijia carefully walked to the bed and sat down, feeling the hard mattress under her body. She didn't know whether she could escape this strange place, nor did she know what the mysterious Ryan Reed's purpose was.

She decided to calm down first and look for opportunities to escape.

Then she noticed the table and the chair, perhaps using them to climb out of the window

She moved the table under the window, moved the chair up, climbed up on the worn chair with difficulty, and stood on it, her body trembling slightly.

Her eyes were fixed on the window, her heart filled with despair and helplessness.

The windows had been nailed shut and could not be opened. However, through the dusty glass, she could still see the scene outside.

Outside is an endless sea, and the surging waves beat mercilessly against the rocks, making shocking loud noises. Every impact of the waves makes people feel the infinite power and majesty of nature. Even if you can open the window and jump out, if you land on those hard rocks, you will definitely be shattered to pieces, and then be swept into the deep sea by the turbulent waves, and disappear from this world forever.

Song Yijia's eyes gradually dimmed, and she slowly climbed down from the chair, her steps heavy and weak.

She didn't want to die, there was still a strong desire to survive deep in her heart that was supporting her.

She told herself that she had to live and return to her original place. There are her family, friends, and unfinished dreams waiting for her to chase. No matter how rough and difficult the road ahead is, she must face it bravely and look for a glimmer of hope.

Since there is no chance now, then recharge your batteries and wait for the opportunity.

Song Yijia comforted herself.

Sitting silently on the cold bed, hugging his shoulders, he gradually fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)