C463 Torture!

The atmosphere in the room was heavy, filled with a tense air. On the sofa sat a platter of colorful fruits and a glass of plain water, but the vibrant colors did little to lift anyone's spirits. Instead, they seemed to deepen the worry.

Yiting sat on the sofa, clutching the glass of water. Its warmth was a small comfort to her sinking, cold heart. She felt lost and helpless