Qin Xin tied herself up, then leisurely stepped into Wolff's factory.
She took in everything around her.
Last time it was Sara who brought her here, using the escape route of the underground lab.
At the moment, everything on the surface looked like the most ordinary pharmaceutical company, with a prescription workshop, vast empty spaces for drying and processing raw materials, and a glasshouse-like pharmaceutical laboratory…
From a distance, she heard Jun Ruyu call out crisply from the glasshouse, "Master!", with a touch of coyness.
Qin Xin looked up at the elder whom Jun Ruyi was acting coy towards.
A year had passed, yet Wolff still appeared full of vigor, with a kind face, looking more like a successful businessman and philanthropist than a fearsome old monster.
Hmm, people's appearances can be deceiving.
Aren't most of the Twelve Elders also kindly old gentlemen with graying beards?
