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That's why Chen Shanhe was so sure that Lin Mo would definitely take a plane to leave Grand Xia, or take some other means of transport to leave Northern Sea City and then leave Grand Xia.
As everyone looked on in admiration, Chen Shanhe carried his medical kit out of the living room.
The elevator was still on the first floor; it would take some time to come up.
Chen Shanhe didn't choose to wait for the elevator but instead headed down the stairs in the emergency exit.
After all, it was just one floor down, just below. It was quicker to take the stairs.
And this building was filled with large flat apartments, with a single household per unit, so there was no chance of knocking on the wrong door.
Standing in front of Lin Mo's door, Chen Shanhe knocked.
Knock... knock-knock...
A light tap followed by two heavier ones, a very traditional way of knocking.
After a while, there was no movement inside, and no one came to open the door.
