She pulled out a note and started looking for the door while holding her luggage with one hand.
A few days ago, she received a call from Lin Yile, asking her to come.
When she asked why, Lin Yile was evasive, unwilling to reveal anything, only asking her to come. She had no choice but to comply. Lin Yile was always like this; if she didn't want to talk about something, she wouldn't even if you pried open her mouth.
However, no matter what, Lin Yile was here for an internship, not to suffer, so she should be fine.
She started looking at the note in her hand, comparing the addresses from door to door, but it seemed strange, as if some addresses didn't match up.
