The dark walls, the pure white door, even in the darkness, were hard to ignore.
Hu Sandao had given her a heads-up, so Su Xiaosu wasn't surprised. She hesitated for a moment, looked at Hu Sandao, and asked,
"How do you open it?"
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Hu Sandao slowly typed out a question mark.
The question was a bit strange.
The door... wasn't it to be twisted open?
Wasn't there a handle on it?
Even though there seemed to be a camera on the door, it didn't look like the kind that required face recognition for entry.
Otherwise, this psychological counseling center would not be open to the public, but rather an office space exclusively for internal staff.
Could it possibly be punched open?
Hu Sandao didn't think much of it and casually twisted the door open.
In front of them,
the view suddenly became clear.
Behind the door.
There was a brightly lit hall, where staff in neat white crisp uniforms were bustling about.
