Senior Sister Qingshuang's nervousness fermented in her heart, her delicate body almost trembling slightly.
When she sensed Qin Yi's further actions, she frantically shouted, "No... not here."
"Alright."
Qin Yi smiled slightly, readily agreeing, and held her in a princess carry, then took out a token again, opened the restriction of the west prison, and entered the cell next to where Hua Yunfeng was held.
