The sanatorium's lawn was well-trimmed.
Shadow walked to the corner and answered the call. "Speak."
The front desk person finally got him. She hurriedly told him about the situation and then softly asked, "Manager, can we check in for the guests?"
Shadow's temples bulged after hearing this. He did not say anything for a long time.
"Manager?" Because Qiao Nian and the others were not far away, the front desk did not dare to expose the people they had contacted outside the hotel.
Shadow took a deep breath. "Do it. I'll take care of the rest."
The front desk person was more than happy to oblige and immediately agreed. "Okay, okay."
The call ended.
Shadow listened to the busy tone and kept his phone. He then walked back with heavy eyes.
Nie Qixing was still the same as when he left. His eye was as dull as a dead person's, without any luster.
