Chengyun shook the water out of the umbrella in the hotel downstairs, taking a look at the current weather somberly.
Wasn’t it said that the typhoon had passed through? There was a quick downpour this morning. Grandpa Sun had risen now and caused the rainwater to evaporate. People everywhere were inundated with a feeling of mugginess.
Chengyun hurried into the hall at 9 o’clock, then walked into the elevator. To highlight the star rating of the hotel, it had a specially designed as a sightseeing elevator.
The slowly rising elevator allowed Chengyun to keep most of the city’s sceneries under his eyes. He thought of Zhong family’s domestic affairs subconsciously.
