The two figures were none other than Mu Qi and Shan Gong.
Yun Shunnian lowered her gaze, then immediately hurried in the opposite direction.
Yun Shunnian ran faster and faster, her tears blurring her vision further.
"Mr. Mu, where are you going?" Yun Rong quickly blocked Mu Qi's path, spreading her arms.
Mu Qi rapidly stepped forward, choked her neck, and then flung Yun Rong aside.
Yun Rong watched Mu Qi's retreating back and fiercely pounded into the grass beside her.
"Didn't you say you liked Shan Gong?
How could you just discard me without hesitation?"
Yun Rong instantly collapsed onto the grass, completely drained.
Yun Shunnian, I curse you to be captured just like me.
No, you will definitely be captured! This hell should most welcome a fool like you!
The stars in the sky still twinkled, but all Yun Rong saw was darkness.
And not far away, Yun Shunnian was in the same state.
Time rewinded five minutes earlier. The scene was too much of a shock for Yun Shunnian, causing her to lose her senses and walk in a completely disordered manner.
It wasn't until Yun Shunnian calmed down a little that she realized she seemed to be lost.
Yun Shunnian squatted down on the spot, only to suddenly feel a sharp pain at the back of her head. Yun Shunnian seemed to hear a buzzing in her mind, and then lost consciousness.
When she next opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a retro floral patterned ceiling that made her head spin with dizziness and discomfort. Or perhaps it was because she had a slight concussion that made her feel nauseous.
The unfamiliar environment and the intense sense of insecurity made Yun Shunnian place her hands behind her back to prop herself up.
Suddenly, a cup of water appeared before her. The hand holding the cup was slender with distinct knuckles. If Yun Shunnian had been in a better mood to appreciate it, she might have praised how beautiful it was.
"Who are you?" Yun Shunnian followed the hand to the forearm, and then up to the person in front of her.
It should be a man. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, but his face was completely hidden behind a golden mask.
The word "should" was used because his build was somewhat slender, making it difficult to definitively say he was a man.
"Who are you? Why am I here?"
"Aren't you thirsty?" The other person brought the cup forward towards Yun Shunnian, blinking his eyes, looking innocent and guileless.
Yun Shunnian looked at the cup and swallowed. She was indeed thirsty, but she would never drink it before understanding the situation.
"It's poisoned." Yun Shunnian turned her head away. She felt weak and found it hard to gather her spirits, so she could only rely on instinct to resist.
"It's not poisoned," his tone sounded helpless.
Waking up in a strange place, facing a stranger, any action would likely not be a perfect choice.
Thinking this, Yun Shunnian rubbed her forehead and completely relaxed. Now was the time to conserve her strength.
"It's really not poisoned!" The dazzling golden mask suddenly appeared before Yun Shunnian. Even with her strong composure, she was startled.
The man took out a straw from his pocket, inserted it into the cup, and then drank half of the water through the mask.
Yun Shunnian looked at the red and white striped straw and suspected that this man might be a psychopath!
"See, it's really not poisoned." The man spread his hands, appearing extremely sincere.
However, Yun Shunnian's senses did not detect sincerity, only that this person was crazy.
"You have the antidote," Yun Shunnian slowly recovered, showing a hint of spirit.
"I... I don't have it." He lowered his head to look at the cup in his hand and then said with great grievance.
"Who are you exactly? Where is this place?" Yun Shunnian asked again.
"Miss Yun, haven't you noticed that there are many flowers here?"
Yun Shunnian frowned slightly, displeased with his evasive behavior.
But there did seem to be many flowers.
"How is it? Do they look good? Do you feel better?" The person gestured over the sea of flowers, a hint of arrogance and pride beneath the golden mask.
Yun Shunnian's gaze swept from the window to the door, her expression unchanged, as these flowers were nowhere near as breathtaking as the sea of flowers Mu Qi had planted for her.
Seeing this, the other party seemed to finally give up on making her appreciate the vibrant flowers.
"I'll ask you one last time, who are you? And where is this place?" Yun Shunnian's crescent eyes curved into an icy arc, appearing extremely cold.
The masked man's movements paused, then he slightly bowed his back, appearing sad. But he soon lifted his head again, as if preparing to compromise.
However, at that moment, there was a sudden series of bangs on the door.
"Boss, this thing needs to be injected again." As the words fell, a man dragged in a bloody and mangled person.
"Boss, why are you suddenly wearing a mask?" The man, dragging the bloody and mangled person, asked hesitantly as he walked forward.
"Stop, who allowed you to come in?" The masked man's voice was not loud but extremely cold.
Like the wind from a snake's flicking tongue, faint yet carrying a deadly threat.
"Boss... Boss, I was wrong." The man's heart trembled, and so did his hand. The woman he was holding then fell to the ground.
"Yun Rong!" Yun Shunnian stared in disbelief at the only face that was not covered in blood and gore.
"You know her?" The masked man turned to look at Yun Shunnian, but received no response.
The man who had barged in, the ordinary pervert, was very puzzled. Why would their boss ask such a foolish question?
This had never happened before!
What was so different about this woman? The ordinary pervert's gaze towards Yun Shunnian was filled with inquiry.
And at the same time, Yun Rong seemed to have been awakened by Yun Shunnian's voice. She struggled to open her eyes.
"Yun Shunnian..." Seeing Yun Shunnian, Yun Rong's lips gradually curved into an unbelievable arc, and a chillingly sinister laugh emanated from her throat.