There is a tiny needle mark on the pale arm.
Aurelia Shaw's eyes narrowed sharply.
They really dare to test her limits!
Aurelia looked up at the iron cage again; as long as there is a mechanism, there is a way to unlock it, just like if there is a lock, there must be a key. It's just that she hasn't found that key yet.
...
It's unclear how much time passed.
Aurelia rested her chin, staring at the top of the iron cage, when a faint, almost undetectable crisp sound was heard.
The door was pushed open.
A figure walked in.
"Hey, are you still alive?"
Huh?
Aurelia was startled, looking in the direction of the voice, and upon seeing the newcomer, she narrowed her eyes.
Robert saw that Aurelia could still move, sighed in relief, and pretended to be relaxed as he said, "Looks like I should have come later; you seem to be quite alive and kicking."
"Why are you here?" Aurelia asked him, ignoring his previous comment.
