The letter was empty. Perhaps it had not been written in time, or the letter inside had already been sent.
The counter was linked to the largest bank in the capital. It seemed that this guy had some savings. Su Xiaoxiao was very satisfied.
Finally, there was the room key of the inn. The words Penglai were engraved on it.
"Is there a Penglai Inn in the capital? Or… Penglai Restaurant? Penglai Pavilion? Penglai Residence?" Su Xiaoxiao asked a few names in one go.
Su Mo shook his head. "I'm not sure. I've never stayed in an inn in the capital. I'll get someone to investigate later."
As Su Xiaoxiao put away the bank cards, she looked at Su Mo solemnly. "Young Master Su, you're in your twenties. It's fine if you don't have a concubine or maidservant in the courtyard, but you actually haven't slept with anyone. You can't do this."
Su Mo was speechless.
