They had no choice but to return the way they came.
But as soon as they entered the elevator and descended just a couple of floors, the elevator doors opened again.
The elevator stopped at the 9th floor, and as soon as the doors opened, they saw a young woman dressed as a nurse carrying a baby walk in.
A female doctor, looking serious and around 40 years old, followed behind her.
Ye Xi moved aside to give them space.
Ever since the elevator doors opened, Ye Xi had been hearing the child's incessant crying, guessing it was this very one.
The woman stepped into the elevator quickly with the child in her arms, trying to soothe it.
But it had no effect; the child cried and wailed as if its life depended on it, its voice incredibly loud.
That wasn't all; the little one's hand was tightly grasping the corner of the nurse's uniform, refusing to let go, its little face turning red from crying.
