Song Yan Ning had just finished crafting two protective jade pendants when she heard someone knocking on the door. She put away her materials and went to open it.
Seeing the hotel's attendant outside, Song Yan Ning immediately understood, "Is there something wrong?" A visit from the attendant in the dead of night definitely signaled trouble—it must be Liu Xin's doing again.
"Little sister, I'm sorry! We just received notification that there's a problem with this room and it's not livable. You'll need to pack up and find another place to stay," the attendant said with a hint of reluctance in her eyes. Where could two elderly people with a child go in the middle of the night after leaving the hotel?
