Qi Ling's thoughts quickly shifted as he reflected on the fact that Jianxin was a fairy, who had grown up in the mountains drinking dew, without contact with common folk. It was understandable she lacked caution around strangers.
"Sir, sir? Here's your room card."
The receptionist had called out to him several times.
Qi Ling snapped back to reality and hastily took the room card.
"Go this way and take the elevator up."
Qi Ling led Jianxin to their room, but she said, "I've been here before."
"Eh? I thought you've never left Kunlun Mountain?"
"I wasn't on the mountain originally. I visited this place when I entered the mountains."
Jianxin frowned slightly.
"But when I came here, I spoke to them, and no one paid attention to me."
"Why? Were you a child at that time?"
"I don't know."
"When did you come here? Years ago?"
"During my cultivation, I lost track of time."
Qi Ling thought to himself that she might have visited when she was younger.
