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"Mm."
Officer Shi'an responded lightly, then looked at me.
"Number 102, this is the tool for you. Your conditions have been met. If there are any more incidents in the prison, it won't just be a matter of solitary confinement."
I glanced at the serious-looking officer, whose voice was cold, and nodded lightly. I shouted into the room,
"Big Guy, help me move some things."
"Sure, second Sister."
The response came from inside.
After a day of hard work, I looked at the kitchen that finally resembled something functional and nodded in satisfaction. Then I turned to the three people beside me who were panting from exhaustion and thanked them.
"No need to thank us, second Sister."
I didn't reply because the alarm for rest had already sounded. It was time for us to return to our respective rooms.
I returned to my resting area and noticed that the patrolling officer had left, and the lights were completely turned off.
Only then did I secretly flip over my straw mat. Looking at the symbols drawn underneath, I added another one before finally feeling at ease to lay it out properly and lie down.
Scarred Man's thoughts were easy to guess; he probably thought she had connections with those above and wanted to use her to lessen his punishment. However, I wasn't foolish.
I had investigated everyone's profiles when I entered; this person didn't deserve to be released from prison.
But how was that refined-looking man next to him connected to Scarred Man?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. I'll just go to sleep.
The next day
I got up as usual, and as soon as I stepped out of my room, I was blocked by three people in front of me. "Is there something you need?"
"No, no, we just wanted to see if second Sister needs help with anything today," Scarface said flatteringly.
"No, I need to wash up," I replied directly, bypassing the three of them and heading to the sink. Everything was ready; today was the grand opening of Small Restaurant, and I needed to prepare the food in advance.
I looked at the well-equipped small kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out the prepared ingredients. Just as I was about to start cooking, an unexpected guest entered the room.
" second Sister, let me help you wash the vegetables," he said.
I looked at him; even in a Prison Uniform, he couldn't hide his elegant demeanor. He didn't mind my scrutinizing gaze and skillfully took the vegetables from my hands, carefully washing them by the sink.
"You shouldn't have come here for committing a crime, right?"
His calm voice reached my ears. I replied flatly, "Why would I be here if I hadn't committed a crime? Am I sick?"
I watched him shake his head, then he smiled at me. " second Sister is an interesting person."
"You're interesting too, sir."
Smart people never need to beat around the bush when they speak. I assessed him; I should have guessed it long ago.
"Next, I hope you can still be as interesting as you are now."
I took the vegetables from his hand, casually cutting them while speaking.
"I will fulfill second Sister's wish," he replied.
Seeing that the vegetables were almost ready, I directly began to send him off: "Do you have any other matters, sir?"
" second Sister is truly heartless."
I watched as he carefully washed his hands by the sink, then walked towards the door.
As I saw him gradually walk away, I finally let out a sigh of relief. Only I knew how flustered and excited I had been just now. After lurking in the prison for so long, I had finally managed to give her a clue.
In the evening
I looked at the man in black in front of me, his expression quite poor.
"Who sent you here?"
"Yao Yao, no one saw me on the way."
I sighed as I watched the boy in front of me nervously explaining himself because of my words. What else could I do? My boyfriend could only be spoiled by me.
"Alright, I'm fine. You can go back now."
I turned over, out of sight, out of mind.
However, there was always someone who wouldn't let me be at peace. Looking at the man who climbed onto my bed and snuggled into my arms, I felt helpless: "Ji Mobai, stop messing around. It's easy to get discovered here."
"I didn't cause any trouble!"
I looked at the man holding me, his furrowed brows and serious gaze made me realize something. "You know?"
"Yao Yao, why didn't you tell me about such a dangerous situation!"
I sighed at his accusatory look. "Mobai, you shouldn't get involved in this. Trust me, I can handle it."
Seeing his stubborn expression, I had to compromise. "Just believe me. After this, I will completely withdraw."
"You said that last time."
I coughed lightly at his words; it seemed my credibility was a bit shaky.
But I really couldn't let the man in front of me know too much. However, I also understood that without a satisfactory explanation, it would be difficult to persuade him to back off.
Reluctantly, I spoke up. "Mobai, I can agree to your help, but before I explain the specifics, you must not believe anything others say, and you cannot easily expose my identity."
I watched as he fell silent, knowing he had relented. I wouldn't push him too hard; after all, he was already here. It would be a shame not to take advantage of it.
After spending several months in prison without the comforting embrace of my handsome husband at night, I found it quite hard to adjust.
So, in the warmth of his affectionate gaze, I snuggled into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
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