With that, Lin Yun left with her backpack.
Lin Tao looked at Lin Yun's back for a long time before saying in a low voice, "Xiao Yun, I'm sorry."
… .
Lin Yun arrived at Ling Long's door and looked at this familiar place.
Wang Lan had probably booked Linglong's room to show her status.
After all, being able to book Linglong's room was not something that could be done with just money!
Lin Yun sighed and walked into the hotel lobby under the gaze of the doorman.
The scene of the flowers in the hall yesterday had disappeared, and the exquisite hall returned to its ancient style.
The manager in the lobby was no longer the same as yesterday. Other than a receptionist on duty, the staff yesterday had probably taken shifts to rest.
The receptionist only frowned when she saw Lin Yun.
The unhappiness in the lobby yesterday made him resist Lin Yun.
He had to treat such a potentially "risky" client carefully.
