Seeing that Yu Huang had misunderstood, the manager hurriedly explained, "It's not about the deposit fee. It's just that our hotel rarely encounters such a request. We're worried that we'll make a mistake, so we have to verify it with you in detail." The female manager then said cautiously, "If you confirm that you want to send this letter eight years later, the Starlight Building will definitely do as you wish. Please rest assured."
"Then I'll have to trouble your shop." Yu Huang thanked her and was about to close the door when she suddenly heard the female manager ask softly, "Madam Yu Huang, eight years later… everything will be settled. Can this letter still be sent?"
The female manager seemed to be asking if this letter could be sent, but she was actually asking Yu Huang if the three thousand worlds would still exist eight years later.
Yu Huang turned around and saw the manager's uneasy expression.
Her lips curled into an aloof but comforting smile.
