Early the next morning, Qin Yirou had brought Yun Jian along to take the public bus to the bustling center of Longmen City.
Then, Qin Yirou painstakingly hailed a cab and came to the city's Furen Street. She had remembered this place according to her blurry memory.
Furen Street was like its name. Those who stayed here were either affluent or influential.
Qin Yirou's best friend was a high ranking government official. There was no doubt that she was rich.
Qin Yirou was actually embarrassed to make the trip but she was now trapped at an impasse. She had evaluated every possible solution and could now only ask for help, given there were no alternatives to take.
Clenching her teeth, Qin Yirou steeled herself and knocked on the door.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
After rapping for some time, there was no noise from the inside of the house.
