There was no end in sight from both sides of the corridor. She returned to the room and wanted to find a pair of shoes, but found that there was no pair of shoes in the room.

She walked out of the room and walked barefoot to the left corridor. The corridor was wide enough for three people to walk side by side. The walls were cream-colored.

The road was quiet as she walked forward cautiously and cautiously.

"You are always like this. Once you make a decision, you move forward and never look back." A faint voice sounded from behind.

She turned around and her wide skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air. She looked at the man in the wheelchair and said, "Derek."

Derek was sitting in a wheelchair, his hands folded on his abdomen, his eyebrows raised, "Should I be happy? You still remember my name."

Ding Yiyi was silent and couldn't help but touch her belly with her hands. This scene fell into Derek's eyes, and his eyelids twitched violently.

She watched him turn around and see the wheelchair moving slowly along the corridor. She hesitated for a while and then followed him.

The wheelchair kept moving forward slowly without anyone speaking, until it reached an empty hall. In the hall, the women were lined up in two rows, headed by Ai Li.

Her face was still so pale, and her chubby cheeks looked disdainful. She knew Ding Yiyi was looking at her, so she turned her head away.

Feeling the warning gaze coming from behind, she turned around reluctantly, "Master," she paused, then reluctantly said, "Mrs. Asma."

"I am not your wife," Ding Yiyi looked at her, "My name is Ding Yiyi. I believe you have heard that I ran away with another man."

Ding Yiyi did it on purpose. She didn't know what Derek wanted to do, but she felt that he didn't mean to hurt her. She wanted to find out his intentions.

Aili's pale face looked more like a layer of white powder. How could there be such a woman? She was ten thousand times worse than the four previous ladies.

The expression on Derek's face remained unchanged. The strong man helped him push the wheelchair to the dining table, "Sit down."

Ding Yiyi stood there, her feet feeling as if they were filled with lead. Finally, she slowly walked to the seat farthest from Derek and sat down.

The dishes on the table are very rich, but they are all vegetables and fruits with watery soup. Derek is eating on the sofa, and the only sound left in the room is the sound of forks stirring vegetables.

Ding Yiyi ate the vegetables on the plate. Although she knew that these were carefully cooked, she still didn't know how to eat them and her stomach became full quickly.

She looked around and found that the surrounding decorations were very similar to those of a manor, exuding a cold and cold smell. She suddenly thought of Teemo and the patch of lavender.
Chapter completed!