Jiang Shuya and Lele also went up the white stairs.
"Choose your own rooms upstairs; there's only some basic stuff prepared. Make do for now, if you need something, it can only be bought tomorrow." Eli Shart twisted open a bedroom door, the room was large, with a floor-to-ceiling window and light gauze swaying in the wind.
After showing them the room, Eli Shart said, "It's already twelve o'clock; I won't disturb your rest. I'm leaving now and will come to see you tomorrow."
"I'll see you off." Jiang Shuya escorted Eli Shart downstairs and once again expressed her gratitude to him, "Eli, thank you very much."
"There's no need for thanks between friends." Eli Shart lightly placed his hands in his pockets and said a sentence he'd kept in his heart for a long time, "Although I don't know what has happened to you, I can see you're very upset. If you wish, you can tell me; I'll be a good listener. If I can help, I certainly will."
