When Michael returned to the Sky Cauldron Lake, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. The sun had already set in the west, but the Sky Cauldron Lake was still very lively.
The colorful neon lights seemed to describe how colorful the world was.
When he entered the gate of the villa area, the security guard told him that the group of people he had mentioned had arrived and were waiting for him in No. 1 villa.
"Sorry to trouble you."
Michael nodded with a smile.
When he learned that Zachary was going to bring a patient here, he called them in advance. Otherwise, the security guards would not let Zachary and the others in.
When Michael left, the young security guard looked excitedly at Michael's back and said to his companions.
"Uncle, did you hear that? Mr. Yang is so polite to us. Unlike the other owners of other villas, they are all very arrogant, as if they want to look at people down their noses."