Yu Xiuli gave Yun Nicang's face a cold glance.
"You've been reading too many novels, haven't you?"
Yun Nicang: ...
Finding nothing else of value to look at, Yu Xiuli headed back the way she came.
The return trip was a bit quicker than the journey there.
But by the time everyone got back to the hotel, it was already very late.
The local standard of living wasn't high, and there was only one hotel that looked more like an inn.
Yun Nicang had booked the entire place, a total of 8 rooms.
Yun Nicang had one to herself, and so did Yu Xiuli.
The remaining rooms were split between the bodyguards and experts.
After a day of hassle, everyone was both tired and hungry.
Yun Nicang went to the kitchen and instructed her bodyguard, "Boil the dumplings we brought, Ah Li loves them."
"Alright, Miss Yun."
Resources here were limited, and Yun Nicang had brought quite a few exquisite ingredients.
She even had sirloin steaks and foie gras.
