Su Yu entered the heavily guarded Inner Cabinet of the Yunxiang Cabinet. The Inner Cabinet was filled with powerful fighters, its decor exquisite and luxurious, completely different from the outside world. Occasionally, famous prostitutes could be seen within.
"The Inner Cabinet is only open to the Shentian Manor," said Zi Yunxiang. "If Sir Yin Yu wants to, I would naturally arrange for some beautiful ladies." She stifled a laugh. "Coincidentally, it would take some time for the door to the Shentian Manor to open. You can stay here for a moment."
Su Yu shook his head. "There's no need! Please give me a quiet room."
Looking down to An Yurou in his arms, Su Yu's gaze was grave. From the very beginning, An Yurou's expression had been strange. Even when he had carried her and escaped, she had not once resisted.
Zi Yunxiang glanced at An Yurou, gently nodding. "I'll let vice cabinet master Fei Ge arrange that for you."
Later, Su Yu was accommodated with a spacious, luxurious room.