47 I feel sorry for you
◎Trapped with the female supporting character◎
Lu Shutian's attention was entirely on Yan Sui just now; otherwise, she would have noticed it the moment Jian Liyun entered the room.
Yan Sui's unfocused pupils finally focused, and she saw Jian Liyun standing at the bedroom door.
Before she could speak, she was completely enveloped by Lu Shutian, her head pressed against Lu Shutian's chest, feeling the vibration of the other's chest.
"What are we doing? Can't you see?"
Jian Liyun said, word by word, "This is my home."
Her home, her bed.
The man she loved and another woman were lying in bed.
A mechanical voice announced: "[Transmigrator Yan Sui, congratulations! The one-hour ceremony will end in five seconds.]"
Yan Sui, who was in Lu Shutian's arms, suddenly began to struggle violently.
"Sister, don't move."
Lu Shutian's words had no effect. Yan Sui was incredibly strong at this moment. She bit her lower lip tightly, and the image of Jian Liyun's gaze at her just now flashed through her mind.
Those beautiful black eyes held only deep sorrow.
At this moment, Yan Sui wasn't thinking about any plan to save the female supporting character at all; she only had one thought—
She didn't want Jian Liyun to look at her like that.
Finally, Yan Sui pushed Lu Shutian away with all her might, panting heavily. Her pajamas were wrinkled and several buttons on her chest were undone. Anyone who saw her would think that she had just experienced a passionate love affair.
Barefoot and stumbling towards the door, Yan Sui stammered incoherently, "I, I..."
Jian Liyun remained silent, but subtly took a small step back.
This step didn't actually stop Yan Sui from rushing towards her, but after seeing this action, tears quickly welled up in Yan Sui's eyes and were about to fall.
Yan Sui found it hard to describe her feelings, but she knew that she and Jian Liyun seemed to have suddenly become very far apart.
Her voice was trembling with tears, "Li Yun, no."
Don't look at me like that, and don't leave me.
Jian Liyun looked away, letting Yan Sui hug her.
Looking back, Yan Sui had hugged her several times since they met, but none of them had been as forceful or as hot as this time.
Yan Sui was crying so hard her body was shaking. She herself didn't know why she was so scared and sad.
"I'm sorry, I..."
Yan Sui didn't finish her apology because she didn't even know how to explain the situation.
In this matter, neither Jian Liyun nor Lu Shutian was wrong.
She was the one in the wrong.
Yan Sui was filled with self-blame and regret. She thought she should have been more careful in choosing the time to start the ceremony.
Jian Liyun's voice was dry and hoarse, "...Why are you crying?"
Lu Shutian's voice rang out, "Sister, there's no need to be sad at all. This person doesn't deserve your kindness."
"You think you're worth it?" Jian Liyun retorted.
Yan Sui released the hug, her eyes red, and whispered, "Stop arguing."
The two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away.
"Thank you for earlier," Yan Sui glanced at Lu Shutian's wrinkled coat, then looked at the script in Jian Liyun's hand. "Did you forget something when you came back this time?"
Lu Shutian snorted, "Use and discard, sister, you're so heartless. But since you're alright, I'll be going now."
She walked to the window and opened it.
Yan Sui spoke up to stop her, "What are you doing?"
Lu Shutian paused for a moment, then said, "Of course, we should leave the way we came."
Yan Sui sighed helplessly, "No need, you should... go through the main gate."
Lu Shutian shrugged and turned around to change direction.
As she brushed past Jian Liyun, she spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"She is mine."
Jian Liyun seemed not to hear, and remained standing there expressionless, while Yan Sui immediately prepared to change her clothes.
As she unbuttoned her clothes, she asked, "Is the driver still waiting downstairs? Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and we'll set off together."
Yan Sui quickly switched to work mode, but the person standing at the door didn't seem to have any such intention.
Even with her back to Jian Liyun, Yan Sui could feel a gaze that wasn't scorching but was hard to ignore.
The two hadn't even been "open and honest" with each other, and had even taken a bath together. Yan Sui didn't think much of it, and even though Jian Liyun was still in the bedroom, she naturally took off her pajamas.
Meanwhile, Jian Liyun, standing on the other side, stared intently at Yan Sui's body—
Although her skin still had a slight pinkish tint, there were no signs of actual lovemaking on her body.
Jian Liyun breathed a sigh of relief.
She cursed herself inwardly, wondering what she was still hoping for after all this.
Even if Yan Sui and Lu Shutian didn't have anything happen this time, so what?
Perhaps without her knowledge, the two had already done everything.
Unable to appease her, Jian Liyun's face turned cold again.
When Yan Sui turned around after changing her clothes, this was the scene she saw: Jian Liyun's poor script was twisted and deformed in her hand, and her lips were pursed into a straight line, her eyes were half-lowered, and she exuded the four words "I am very unhappy".
Yan Sui walked over cautiously and stopped a meter away from Jian Liyun. "Liyun, shall we go?"
Jian Liyun didn't say anything, and turned to walk towards the entrance.
Yan Sui followed. She wanted to hold the other person's hand, but she didn't dare. She could only keep a distance of just one step from the other person and follow behind.
The two got into the car in silence. Jian Liyun instructed the driver in front to drive faster, and then closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Yan Sui knew the other person wasn't asleep, and tentatively asked, "Li Yun, you've come all this way, what will it be like when things get to you over there..."
"I've already confirmed the time with the staff, it won't be a problem," Jian Liyun said calmly, her eyes closed.
Yan Sui nervously pinched the calluses on her right hand fingers. What Jian Liyun was talking about was originally her job as the agent.
There was a driver in the front seat, and Yan Sui thought about it and decided to find a place where there were only the two of them to talk things out later.
After the ceremony, Yan Sui's health not only recovered completely, but was even better than before. She didn't feel sleepy at all during the long car ride.
Concentrating on watching the scenery rushing past the window, Yan Sui reached out and unconsciously wrote "300" on the car window with her index finger.
With only three hundred days left, she was determined to reverse Jian Liyun's fate and help Lu Shutian recover from her old injuries so that she could achieve her wish.
No marks were left on the car window. Yan Sui withdrew her hand and heard Jian Liyun's voice.
What does "three hundred" mean?
Yan Sui's heart tightened. Wasn't Jian Liyun's eyes closed? How did she see that?
She turned her head with an awkward smile, "Three hundred, well... um, that's the goal I set for myself."
Jian Liyun asked calmly, "What target?"
Yan Sui started making things up, "It's just a small goal of financial freedom. Once I've saved up three million, I'll find a small place, buy a one-bedroom apartment, and live out the rest of my life lying down."
“Three million isn’t enough to achieve financial freedom these days,” Jian Liyun said, crossing her legs. “Besides…”
Why isn't Lu Shutian in your future plans?
Seeing that Jian Liyun had finally started chatting with her, Yan Sui quickly pressed for more information, "And what?"
Jian Liyun paused, then changed her approach, "Judging from your future plans, are you planning to grow old alone?"
The system cried out, "[It's not just about growing old alone; I think my host wants to die alone, sob sob.]"
Yan Sui scratched her face. "...I don't know."
Whether she has a future is another matter.
Jian Liyun smiled enigmatically, "I thought you had already made up your mind."
"What have you decided?" Yan Sui asked, puzzled. "Li Yun, could you be a little more specific?"
Jian Liyun closed her eyes again.
One hour later.
Although the two arrived a little late, the makeup artist was their old partner, Sister Wei. She rushed towards Jian Liyun with an iced latte in one hand and a makeup brush in the other.
"Come on, Teacher Jian, let's hurry up."
Yan Sui took the latte from her and apologized, "I'm sorry, Sister Wei, something came up on our end, so we were a little late. It's my fault."
When Sister Wei had a free hand, she picked up a powder puff and used both hands to apply powder to Jian Liyun's flawless face. "Oh, it's nothing. It's all thanks to you guys for arriving late. We even managed to get some melons from the gossip next door."
Sister Wei is the source of all the gossip in the entire novel.
Additional information: The information is reliable.
Yan Sui mentally formed a judgment about this person, and she feigned interest, asking, "What gossip? Our drama hasn't even started filming yet, and there's already gossip?"
Wei Jie frantically slapped powder puffs across Jian Liyun's face, exclaiming, "Teacher Jian, your pores are so small I can't even see them from this close! I'm so envious. As for that melon—"
Sister Wei lowered her voice, "It's related to those who got in with connections and brought in funding."
"A person with connections?" Yan Sui asked, puzzled.
Sister Wei nodded, "It's He Chenyu. We heard that he was originally playing the third male lead in this drama. Although his billing wasn't high, it was already pretty good for a newcomer like him whose drama hasn't even aired yet. But guess what? He Chenyu just went to the director and demanded that the director rewrite the script for him."
They only started thinking about changing the script when filming was about to begin?
To outsiders, He Chenyu's actions seemed illogical and impulsive, but Yan Sui immediately understood his intentions.
Seeing that he had failed to acquire Jian Liyun's luck points, He Chenyu became anxious and decided to try a more aggressive approach.
Yan Sui feigned curiosity, "What did the director say? We had contact with the director before, and we felt that she was a very cheerful person."
Sister Wei pursed her lips, "What else can we say? Of course, we just refused. He Chenyu probably didn't expect the director to refuse so directly. After all, people in our industry, even if they want to refuse, they will still leave some face in their words."
Sister Wei pulled out an eyebrow pencil from her makeup case and continued, "Then the two of them started arguing, and they were really loud. The soundproofing in this building isn't very good to begin with, so all the colleagues around could hear it."
This male lead really can't keep his composure.
Yan Sui asked, "So how was it resolved in the end?"
Sister Wei shrugged and said, "It's not resolved. He Chenyu said that if we don't add more scenes, he won't film it and he won't attend the opening ceremony either."
Yan Sui thought it would be better if he didn't participate, and Jian Liyun should stay far away from him.
With a sigh, Sister Wei said helplessly, "The production is at a stalemate right now. After all, He Chenyu is the biggest investor in this drama. Although the director is angry, he doesn't dare to offend the financier."
“It seems we’ve arrived too early today,” Yan Sui smiled. “Can the opening ceremony still proceed as scheduled? I remember it was originally scheduled for two hours from now.”
"Who knows? Let's just focus on our preparations and leave the rest to fate."
Yan Sui didn't want to leave things to fate at this time. This drama was a rare one that was guaranteed to be a hit, and it would be a shame if He Chenyu ruined it.
After Sister Wei and the others finished Jian Liyun's makeup and styling, they went to the staff's lounge. Yan Sui glanced at her phone; it wasn't time for the opening ceremony yet.
But finally, only she and Jian Liyun were left in the room.
After mentally encouraging herself, Yan Sui spoke up, "Li Yun, just now..."
Jian Liyun smoothed out the crumpled script, turned the page, and began to read it.
Yan Sui stood to the side, at a loss. Her pink lips parted slightly, but she could no longer say anything.
The woman sighed.
Jian Liyun closed the script, even though she hadn't been able to concentrate on a single word. "Sui Sui, why?"
She looked down at the script cover. "I don't know what our relationship is to you right now, but yesterday was my birthday, and I thought that at least on this day, you could spend it with me."
Yan Sui clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips digging forcefully into the soft flesh of her palms.
She could not offer any explanation for this.
Yan Sui's silence made Jian Liyun give a self-deprecating laugh. "Last night, you went to her house. One night wasn't enough, and even today, you didn't come to the film set with me; you wanted to stay at home... at my house, and have her come over."
Every word was an immense humiliation for Jian Liyun, yet she still uttered them all as if in self-torture.
"Is being with me so unbearable for you, that you feel you can't stand not going to Lu Shutian?"
Jian Liyun spoke softly, and her tone was not angry; on the contrary, it even had an eerie calmness.
Yan Sui could only shake her head.
"What is it about Lu Shutian that's so good about her?" Jian Liyun stood up. "Is it that makes you so unable to forget her, that even a few hours apart feels like three years?"
She forced a smile. "Tell me what you like about her, and I can do it too."
I can learn.
Jian Liyun thought that she was an actress and could play all kinds of roles well, including the type that Yan Sui liked.
Yan Sui finally spoke, "Li Yun, don't be like this. You are different. You... are both very good."
“Ha,” Jian Liyun turned her head away, “You won’t even give me a chance to imitate you.”
Yan Sui grabbed Jian Liyun's arms with both hands, "No, it's not what you think. It's a misunderstanding, and it's my fault in the end."
"A misunderstanding?" Jian Liyun looked at Yan Sui's anxious face. "Do you know what kind of look she gave you—"
It was a possessiveness so intense it was almost tangible.
"Even if you think there's really nothing between you two, she definitely has ulterior motives..."
Jian Liyun's phone started vibrating, interrupting her.
She initially intended to hang up, but after seeing the caller's name on the screen, she paused and answered the call.
Yan Sui released her grip on Jian Liyun's arm and took a few steps back, giving Jian Liyun some space.
Because they were quite far apart, Yan Sui couldn't hear what the person on the phone was saying; she could only see that Jian Liyun remained expressionless.
Holding the phone to her ear, Jian Liyun heard that familiar yet unfamiliar aged female voice.
"Little Jian...you, cough cough..."
Jian Liyun said calmly, "It should be early morning where you are now."
Why should I call her at this time?
The elderly woman first said ingratiatingly, "Happy birthday, Xiao Jian."
How ridiculous! Before she turned 26, Jian Liyun had never received a birthday greeting from this woman, yet this woman took the initiative to send her her blessings the day after her 26th birthday.
But Jian Liyun no longer needed it.
Jian Liyun got straight to the point: "My birthday was yesterday, it's already passed. Is there anything I can help you with, Dean Lei?"
Yan Sui, who was standing to the side, also realized that the person who called Jian Liyun must be the director of the orphanage.
Dean Lei was practically pleading, "Xiao Jian, I don't want to be treated anymore. Please, please, let the He family let me leave and go back to my country."
Jian Liyun didn't even lift her eyelids. She said slowly and deliberately, "Dean Lei, I'm doing this for your own good. Besides, wasn't it you who taught us this from a young age?"
"Living is more important than anything else."
The woman on the other end of the phone laughed bitterly, "It's me, it's my fault... Xiao Jian, I don't want to have any regrets in my life, please."
What about my life?
Jian Liyun thought for a moment, then politely said, "It's so late, you should get some rest and not overthink it—"
"I and all the children in the orphanage wish you a long and healthy life."
Dean Lei let out a hoarse laugh: "Live to a hundred? Live to a hundred? Hahaha..."
Beep beep beep.
Jian Liyun hung up the phone, and the person on the other end laughed even more maniacally. The woman with gray hair slammed her phone down on the cold floor of the ward, the screen turned into a static screen, and finally went completely black.
While Jian Liyun was on the phone, .001 was also chatting with the system—
However, .001 blocked Yan Sui this time.
[Low-tier system, do you know how much the female supporting character's corruption value is?]
The system was utterly speechless. [.001, you yourself said I'm a low-level system, so of course I wouldn't know. But there shouldn't be many. If we're really talking about corruption potential, I believe the female lead is way off the charts.]
.001 paused, then added, "As expected, a low-level system can only be a low-level system."
【Tch,】The system won't be manipulated. 【So what if I'm a low-level system? I'm carrying out my mission properly with the host, without any looting or arson. I'm leaving with a clear conscience.】
[Are you even trying? Stay here calmly and see why, even though the female lead chose you as her host, she ended up saving the female supporting character.]
The system snorted. "Whatever. My host is so smart, even if you don't say anything, she'll figure it out herself soon enough."
[Relying on the power of others.] .001 provides an accurate assessment.
Seeing that the system ignored it, .001 continued, "[Considering we've spent so many days together, I'll tell you. Because we've calculated that even if Yan Sui saves the female lead, this world will still collapse. Only by choosing to save the female supporting character can this world be saved.]"
The calculations for higher-order systems are infallible.
The system asked, puzzled: "But logically speaking, the female supporting character shouldn't be as important as the female lead in this world."
This is the calculated result; we must proceed according to the optimal solution.
The system's attention was focused on Jian Liyun, who was on the phone. It replied perfunctorily, "Yes, I understand. Thank you for telling me. You're such a good system."
...001 paused, then spoke as if a thunderclap had struck from a clear sky.
[The female supporting character, Jian Liyun, currently has a "darkening value" of 99, just one point away from reaching 100! Awesome!]
[Hmm, that's great... Wait,] the system realized, [.001 What did you say?!]
.001 said unhurriedly, "I said, the female supporting character's current 'darkening value' is 99. When the transmigrator Yan Sui first arrived in this world, her 'darkening value' was already 70. After spending some time together, it decreased somewhat and has been hovering around 60."
The system didn't care about anything else. [Host! The female supporting character... um...]
It can't transmit this message at all. Yan Sui couldn't hear its chat with .001 to begin with, and now .001 has even muted it.
[As a result, after these two days, the female supporting character's "darkening" level has skyrocketed to 99. If her "darkening" level reaches 100, both she and this world will ultimately perish.]
However, as a lower-level system, you shouldn't know this in the first place. Even if I let you know now, you can't tell her.
...001's calm tone carried a hint of smugness. "[After keeping me, a system, bottled up for so long, I've finally found the chance to speak. Low-level system, don't blame me. This isn't just a rescue mission for your host alone; it's a power struggle between two forces. We chose Yan Sui because we knew she wouldn't lose.]"
After saying this, ..001 mercifully lifted the system's mute ban.
[Damn it, you high-level systems are so wicked! You told me but wouldn't let me tell the host, what's the point? Besides causing me trouble!]
...001 even mechanically chuckled twice.
Haha, because that way I won't feel so congested.
The system seemed to suddenly realize something, [So, is the host's near-self-destructive rescue mission also within your calculations?]
[...]
.001 fell silent; the system also stopped speaking.
Yan Sui was completely unaware of this.
She looked at Jian Liyun, who had just hung up the phone, and tentatively asked, "Liyun, who was the person who called you just now?"
Jian Liyun placed her phone face down on the table. "The director of the orphanage I used to work at."
Yan Sui said "Oh," and then added, "I remember you said she's currently receiving treatment at a hospital owned by the He family abroad?"
Jian Liyun nodded slightly, then skipped the topic and walked towards Yan Sui. Although she didn't make any extra movements, she exuded a strong sense of pressure.
"If you still don't understand, then let me tell you, Lu Shutian likes you a lot, and so do I."
“This kind of liking,” Jian Liyun brushed a stray strand of hair from Yan Sui’s cheek behind her ear, then gently wrapped her arms around the other’s slender waist, “is not the liking and admiration between friends, but the desire to completely possess you.”
Despite being the one who was more assertive in terms of actions, Jian Liyun's dark eyes had somehow slowly filled with tears. "Sui Sui, I didn't want things to be like this either."
A seed of jealousy grew wildly in her heart, and Jian Liyun could no longer even pretend to be magnanimous.
Yan Sui felt a bitter taste in her mouth. "I'm sorry."
“If you won’t choose me,” Jian Liyun’s voice grew softer, “then don’t be nice to me anymore. I’ll overthink it and misunderstand.”
Yan Sui shook her head, "No, I..."
Bang! Bang!
Someone knocked on the door twice, very forcefully.
Why am I being interrupted so many times today?
Frustrated, Jian Liyun let go of Yan Sui and was about to open the door when Yan Sui jogged over and opened it first.
Standing at the door was a stranger Yan Sui didn't recognize. He raised his chin at Jian Liyun inside and said disdainfully, "President He wants you to go to 608. He has something to tell you."
What's this person's attitude?
Even the good-tempered Yan Sui couldn't stand it anymore. Her brows furrowed. "Are you a staff member here?"
The man left immediately after saying that, completely ignoring Yan Sui.
“Besides acting, He Chenyu also manages part of his family business, so that person calls him President He,” Jian Liyun explained.
Yan Sui closed the door. "So he's He Chenyu's subordinate?"
What an rude man.
Jian Liyun remained noncommittal, saying, "I'll go to 608 first, and I'll be right back."
Without a second thought, Yan Sui grabbed her wrist. "I'll go with you."
Even a fool could guess that He Chenyu was up to something.
Yan Sui grabbed Jian Liyun with one hand and used the other hand to operate her phone and send a message to makeup artist Sister Wei.
[Sister Wei, Li Yun is a little hungry and is about to grab something to eat. Could you please come over in twenty minutes to touch up her makeup?]
The reply came instantly: [OK]
If something really happens, it's best to let the entire crew know.
Jian Liyun looked at Yan Sui's actions and said softly, "I can go by myself."
Yan Sui didn't say anything, but pulled Jian Liyun and walked outside.
As long as the orphanage director is still receiving treatment at the He family's hospital abroad, Jian Liyun cannot disobey He Chenyu's orders. Therefore...
Yan Sui stood by her side and faced it together.
At this time, there was not a single staff member in the corridors on each floor; everyone was busy working in their own rooms.
The two took the elevator to the sixth floor. Seeing the number 608 on the door, Yan Sui was about to knock when Jian Liyun simply turned the doorknob and opened the door.
The room was dimly lit, everything was blurry, and there seemed to be a person standing in the corner.
As soon as Jian Liyun opened the door, she sensed something was wrong. The door was much heavier than usual, and she had to use quite a bit of force to push it open.
She silently shifted her weight, preparing to speak tentatively, when another person stepped inside before her.
Yan Sui also realized something was wrong. Given He Chenyu's current failed attack, it wouldn't be surprising if he did something.
Anyway, her physical condition is excellent right now, so let her go first.
The room was dimly lit and looked like a storage room managed by the props team. It was filled with various props covered with black cloth. When Yan Sui went in, there wasn't even a place to put her feet down.
Jian Liyun followed closely behind, and the two entered the narrow, crowded, and incredibly stuffy room one after the other.
Yan Sui cleared her throat: "Mr. He, are you there?"
No one responded.
Footsteps seemed to come from outside the corridor, the door was suddenly slammed shut, followed by the sound of it being locked from the inside.
Yan Sui and Jian Liyun exchanged a glance, neither of them panicking.
Yan Sui calmly took out her phone to try to save herself, only to find that her phone, which had previously had a full signal, could no longer send messages.
Jian Liyun frowned slightly. "The signal here is blocked."
Tsk.
This is not a good sign.
However, something even worse was yet to come. Before the two could exchange more than a few words, the already dim light source in the room went out completely, and the windows were blocked by heavy and large props, leaving no light in the room.
The man outside the door was none other than the one who had just delivered the message.
He dialed the number, "Mr. He, it's all taken care of."
He Chenyu said with satisfaction, "Not bad. Based on Jian Liyun's childhood experiences, she would definitely go crazy staying in such a space."
The man hesitated for a moment before saying, "But her agent went in too, what if..."
He Chenyu scoffed, "Someone who can't even tell the difference between Go and Gomoku won't cause much of a stir. Alright, come over here, we'll watch this show in half an hour."
Yan Sui and Jian Liyun in the room were not at all as panicked as they had expected. Yan Sui comforted them, "It's okay. I sent a message to Sister Wei. If we are not out of danger in twenty minutes, she will find out."
In the darkness, Yan Sui couldn't see Jian Liyun's face clearly, but could hear her voice.
"You didn't have to come with me."
Yan Sui disagreed, saying, "I'm your manager, so I definitely have to face these things with you. Okay, standing here isn't going to help, let's find a place to sit down."
She didn't show her unease.
The air here has a faint musty smell, and the room looks like it hasn't been visited in a long time. The windows are closed, the doors are locked, and there is no ventilation.
If the two of them stay here, their oxygen will run out, and if they are not rescued by then, they will be in danger.
Even with the light from their phone screens, the two of them could barely move.
They then discovered that their path was completely blocked by a large, unidentified prop. To get to the other side, they either had to overturn the prop or climb over it.
Yan Sui reached out and gently poked the black cloth with her finger, and immediately a bunch of strangely shaped wooden blocks with sharpened ends fell out of it.
...She knew it.
If they had acted rashly just now, the two of them would likely have been injured by these wedge-like objects. People are already prone to panic in dim lighting, and if the two of them had forced their way over, they would have been covered in injuries.
"Li Yun, just to be safe, let's not move anything right now. We don't know if that door has been tampered with, so let's not touch it," Yan Sui calmly analyzed.
Jian Liyun suddenly said something that seemed completely unrelated.
“When we were little, if the children in the orphanage misbehaved, the director would punish us.”
Did Jian Liyun want to chat at this time?
However, Yan Sui thought about it and realized that the two of them really had nothing to do except chat.
She hummed in agreement. "And then?"
"Because of long-term malnutrition, the children in the orphanage are very thin. In addition, they are still developing and their bodies are not as big as adults, so if they curl up in a ball, they will be very small."
Jian Liyun continued, "When the dean punishes us, he locks us in a wooden box. We have to curl up, hug our knees, and lower our heads so that we can be put inside. We have to stay in this small space for anywhere from one to five hours."
Yan Sui was completely shocked.
She originally thought that even if the orphanage where Jian Liyun had previously worked wasn't very good, it wouldn't abuse the children.
Yan Sui immediately realized that the punishment Jian Liyun had mentioned was almost exactly the same as the predicament they were facing now.
They were all unable to move in the dark, enclosed environment.
He Chenyu did it on purpose!
Yan Sui suppressed her anger and softened her voice, gently stroking the other's thin back with one hand, "Li Yun, don't be afraid... If you're really scared, would it feel better if I held you?"
Yan Sui's body is very soft, just like her heart.
Jian Liyun stood still like a wooden statue, letting the other party do as they pleased.
She lowered her voice: "Don't force yourself. You're already unhappy being with me."
“I didn’t force myself at all, Li Yun,” Yan Sui said earnestly, then wrapped her arms tightly around the other woman’s waist.
She buried her head in Jian Liyun's shoulder and neck, the familiar scent of jasmine lingering around her nose.
Yan Sui's voice was muffled, "I feel sorry for you."
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