Feng Guang glanced at her bare feet. Her once clean feet were now dirty and had some small cuts. When she saw herself in the mirror, she almost covered her face in shame.

Her clothes were dirty, and her hair was a mess. How could Xu Wang, that man, call her "beautiful lady" without batting an eye when he was facing a woman who looked like a madwoman?

She sat on the bed, feeling sad and alone. She could only ask Number One tomorrow if he could find her some clothes to change into... As for tonight, she decided to go to sleep first.

The next day, when Number One came to deliver breakfast, upon hearing Feng Guang's request, he said he would go look for it. When he returned more than ten minutes later, he brought a clean set of clothes and a pair of shoes.

There were no women here, so there couldn't be any women's clothes. Feng Guang saw a white shirt, black trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes. Although it didn't suit her aesthetic, she still changed into them after taking a shower.

Both the shirt and pants were too big for her. Feng Guang looked at herself in the mirror. The sleeves of the shirt were longer than her hands, and the pant legs were dangling over her shoes. She looked ridiculous no matter how you looked at it. It seemed that the owner of this outfit must be very tall.

Without hesitation, she rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, and then styled her hair into a ponytail. Hmm, she looked much more energetic and normal now.

She was there to find Ye Mo, so she couldn't stay in the room forever. First, she decided to familiarize herself with the layout. After leaving the room, she climbed down ten floors, panting, until she reached the empty courtyard. Unfortunately, she bumped into Xu Wang, who was standing in the courtyard talking to his subordinates.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up to Xu Wang, awkwardly greeting him, "Mr. Warden."

“Miss Xia…” Xu Wang raised an eyebrow in surprise, “You look quite good in this outfit.”

A petite woman's body huddled in oversized clothing is not just nice, it's quite adorable.

Feng Guang smiled sheepishly, "These clothes... are too big for me."

"I didn't expect that Miss Xia would grow so much bigger wearing the clothes I wore when I was fourteen." His surprised tone clearly implied that she was shorter than he had imagined.

Feng Guang's focus, however, was, "Is this outfit yours?!"

Is it surprising?

"No..." Feng Guang lowered his head and tugged at the hem of his shirt, feeling a little blush and his heart pounding.

Just then, the man being held by the soldiers spoke up, "Female Omega..."

The man was covered in wounds, his white prison uniform stained with blood, and his elegant long blond hair was slightly dirty and disheveled, but his handsome Western features were still visible. He was being held by two soldiers, and when he saw Feng Guang looking at him, he licked his lips with a wicked grin and greeted her with ill intent, "Hello, charming lady, I am Cecil."

Feng Guang didn't greet him. She hid behind Xu Wang. This man named Cecil was handsome, but he gave her the feeling of a beautiful Western siren, who would attract people at sea with her beautiful singing voice and appearance, and then drag them into the water to drown them when they got close.

On the contrary, a gentle yet authoritative prison warden seems much safer.