"I'll have to trouble you to help us get Doctor Sun's number." Zhao Zhan got out of the palanquin and stuck his head out to take a look. The line was packed.
The weather outside was freezing, and he couldn't bear to bring Yue Jiaojiao along and stand in line on the street.
"As for the inn, please send us to Dream Western."
"Alright, we can go now actually. Later on, after we get Doctor Sun's number, how shall we stay in contact?"
"I will inform the staff in advance later."
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the inn.
After Zhao Zhan paid for the silver, he carried Yue Jiaojiao out of the palanquin. He led her into the inn and asked for a room from the staff to rest for the night.
After breakfast the next day, Zhao Zhan brought Yue Jiaojiao to the Hall of Truth with the number that the palanquin bearer had given him the day before.
