Inside the enclosed, stifling elevator, the mother and daughter stood side by side, arm in arm.
Shi Xiangnuan covered her nose and mouth, speaking in a muffled voice, "This elevator doesn't even have air conditioning. It's filthy and old, and who knows if it's even safe."
She looked at the pitch-black stains smeared across the walls, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust and revulsion.
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