C161 Hotel

"Is there anyone here?" As soon as I pushed the door open, I felt a chill in my nose. It was hard to say if Ya Qing had really opened her mouth all that time, but perhaps there really was a ghost here.

We walked up to the counter and knocked on it.

"Welcome …" Suddenly, a white-haired old man slowly stood up. His face was full of wrinkles and his eyes were dull as they scanned over us