Qin Chuan seemed to be the person in charge here. He's the one the maids and the guards approached for everything.
"They probably don't know the way yet. They will know the way if they come here more often."
Qin Chuan chuckled and said, "Miss Ye seems really optimistic."
Ye Tianxin asked, "Then why am I crying?"
Qin Chuan forced a faint smile...
He returned to the hall. He exchanged looks with the middle-aged man and said, "Miss Ye will be ready soon."
The middle-aged man grunted and played with the incense sticks in his hands.
Qin Chuan walked towards the desert alone. He stood on a small pile of sand and took out a satellite phone from his bag.
He dialed a phone number calmly.
A man's voice rang out five seconds later.
"Young Master."
Qin Chuan addressed him respectfully.
"Is everything all right?"
