Standing at the hotel room door, Pei Shuyu took several deep breaths.
She raised her hand, hesitated in front of the door, clenched it, lowered it, and then lifted it again...
She was really numb.
In fact, the door wasn't closed at all; it was slightly ajar, with bright light shining through the gap, accompanied by the faint sound of music.
Pei Shuyu listened carefully; it was a very old, unnamed Cantonese song.
"The moon is bright yet dawn is bound to break, parting is as the moon, like what my heart contemplates..."
She suddenly found a bit of comfort.
Could Turbid Dog... possibly really be a middle-aged uncle?
Su Huai, he wouldn't like some old Hong Kong or Taiwanese songs, would he?
It was just this slight possibility that gave her the last bit of courage needed to knock on the door and then push it open.
"I'm Yuyu, Turbid Dog... Big Big..."
The suite had an entryway and a hallway; she couldn't see anyone immediately upon entering.
