Inside the hotel in Tianhai City.
The cleaning aunt, pushing her cart back and forth, opened each room that needed cleaning and worked patiently and meticulously.
At the end of the corridor, the door of a room was closed tight, with a "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging at the doorway.
Inside the room, only one person remained, sitting in silence and smoking, the ashtray brimming with cigarette butts. Even with the air conditioning on, the room was still thick with the smell of smoke.
"Why is there still no news?"
He Mingfei furrowed his brows as he stayed here alone waiting for news, but it had already been several days. They should have returned to the He Family by now, yet there was not a whisper from them.
This made him somewhat astonished, "Could something have happened on the road?"
The abilities of those few people were not weak, and in this day and age, the probability of several people taking action at the same time seemed too small.