Ruelle walked up to the reception and then gazed at the young boy. "Which room are you in? I can upgrade you to a room close to mine."
Jia Cheng awkwardly gazed at his torn sneakers. In fact, he did not have a reservation. The ghost general appeared out of nowhere in his sleep last night and informed him to get there. he had used up all his savings for the flight alone just to get to this exact hotel. a single night in this hotel was enough to throw him into a lifetime of debt.
He scratched at the rusted parts of the swords anxiously. 'Will the kind lady kick me out too? I can't afford to leave. Ghost general wants to be here… what to do..'
A hand gently touched the top of his head. "it's okay if you don't. kind sister will book you one," the lady winked at him and asked the registration counter to book a room close to hers.
