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The heavy metal door behind Han Wenyue slammed shut.

When she thought about her earlier outburst, Han Wenyue couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the heavy iron shackles on his hands and feet and gave a self-deprecating smile.

For some reason, after he had vented his anger, his mind had become clearer. He did not seem to care about the predicament he was in anymore