Gu Yi'an had never heard of such a drug.
As the drug was injected into her body, she became completely rigid. Her consciousness remained, but she could no longer control her body.
She couldn't move and could only stand there.
This definitely wasn't an anesthetic.
If it were an anesthetic, she would be unconscious, asleep, not like this, where her mind was clear, yet she was at the mercy of others.
Dan Musheng carefully pried open her fingers one by one, retrieving the shard of glass she clutched. Then, he swiftly took a large towel from the Filipino maid to wrap around her.
"You all can leave first."
Dan Musheng said in a low voice.
"Yes."
Thus, except for Ziyie, everyone else left the room. The last to leave, the Filipino maid, considerately closed the door.
Gu Yi'an suddenly understood that Ziyie had been in the room all along, just hidden in the shadows, and she hadn't noticed...
But how could Ziyie move so quickly?
