Chapter: 2060

The number "611" was stitched on the right side of the prison uniform's chest.

Her once trembling and scared eyes now held only indifference and disdain beneath them as she gave Shelia a cold stare.

Shelia immediately snapped back to her senses and curled her lips in disdain, pushing through her dizziness.

425 stood in front of Shelia and saw her smiling. She couldn't comprehend how Shelia could smile at such a time. She stepped forward and crouched down. "611, I'm sorry."

Her apology didn't sound particularly sincere.