The girl of Yue sheathed her sword, jumped out of the window of the room on the balcony, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Inside the house was a bed made of chopped wood, many tiger skins, bear skins, and fragments of curtains, making it a mess.
Nathaniel Ying stretched lazily, chuckled and pushed open the door.
"There is a door but I choose to go through the window."
Walking down the stairs from the second floor step by step, before reaching the first floor, the three women who had left earlier led the new building manager to meet Nathaniel Ying.
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