The school leaders brought her to the third floor of an administrative building and pointed to a meeting room with a closed door, telling her to go in by herself. Yiyi noticed the leader's strange expression and his silence throughout the journey, revealing nothing to her.
Her heartbeat quickened, feeling that something was amiss. What awaited her behind the door was unlikely to be anything good!
But having come this far, what could she do? Whether facing a ruthless executioner or a monstrous threat, she couldn't choose to retreat.
Yiyi took a deep breath, her muscles tensed, her alertness heightened, and she reached out to slowly push the door open.
The door was not locked and opened easily. Inside, it felt quiet and empty, the air oppressively silent with a hint of urgency.
Yiyi said that she was going in.
