Qinghe's steps slowed slightly as she approached what was considered a luxurious hotel in the county. A smile that was neither here nor there tugged at the corner of her mouth. This was the place. Mu'er had somehow managed to track down a newborn's records, a task that was far from easy. If it were her, she wouldn't have had the capability to do so.
Qinghe walked into the hotel and effortlessly found the person who was enjoying afternoon tea on the third-floor restaurant.
The man seated there felt a gaze upon him. Looking up and seeing Qinghe, he was surprised for a moment, apparently not expecting to encounter her. Then, as if something dawned on him, his eyes suddenly revealed a playful smile.
