At 3:00 AM, the basement of Yaoguang Group was bathed in a cold, desolate light, where the scent of disinfectant mingled with a damp, musty odor.
When Guan Yao pushed open the soundproof door, Lin Shufang was curled up in a corner, her silk blouse a crumpled mess, her makeup long since ruined by tears.
Zhao Yongnian slumped on a metal chair, his tie askew, staring blankly at the ceiling.
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