Chen Yiheng

you all look in every corner of the city, even asking the street vendors if they've seen you, but no one has. Yiheng sits in his office, a stack of papers in front of him, but he's not paying attention to them. His eyes are fixated on your photo

A few days later, Yiheng gets a lead on where you might be. His bodyguards, Guiyuan, Junming, and Bowen all get in their cars and drive to the place.

You are held in a small, dark room. There's no light and it smells of dampness and mildew. You cry softly