When Tang Moyu and Feng Tianyi arrived at the main house, they were just in time as the rain started to pour without warning, drenching everything within the city in its wake. It would give its residents a temporary relief from the hot weather they had to endure throughout the day while enjoying a slightly cool night as they slept.
The devil found himself perplexed at the foot of the stairs as Tang Moyu stood next to him.
"I'm sorry. There's no elevator here. We don't have any choice but to use the stairs." She told him, gauging his expression.
Feng Tianyi shook his head and put the brakes on his wheelchair before allowing Tang Moyu to help him stand up, his right hand holding on to the banister of the stairway for support.
"It's alright, Moyu. I think I can manage with your help." He said as he looked up, gauging the distance he needed to face to reach the top. He should be able to reach it with Tang Moyu's assistance.
