Jiangli and Fu Shiyan took a car, arriving at Wu Jianhan's inn around four in the afternoon.
Zhu Ming and Meng Hongyao, along with others, were standing at the entrance of Wu Jianhan's inn.
But they hadn't gone inside.
They stood there, looking around, as if searching for something.
"Why is everyone standing here?"
Meng Hongyao was hesitating, contemplating whether to step forward and open the door.
Then she heard Jiangli's voice, sounding from behind.
Meng Hongyao and Zhu Ming turned around, seeing Jiangli and Fu Shiyan with others.
"Abbot, are you the second group?"
Jiangli glanced around, "I suppose so; it's just you here now?"
Meng Hongyao replied, "Yes, when we arrived, few of the inns nearby were open, and there weren't any tourists, it was quite quiet. I don't know why Wu Jianhan's inn is also closed; I was just considering whether to knock."
Upon hearing this, Jiangli looked up at the door of Wu Jianhan's inn, where a 'Resting' sign was hung, "Is he resting?"
