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Wen Nan sent the message and still didn't get a reply, shrugged, helplessly turned around, and prepared to knock on Qiqi's room door next door.
From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure standing in the hallway, smiling at him.
Wen Nan paused, turned his head to look, "Meimei?"
Meimei's gaze fell on the towel in Wen Nan's hand, pointing to it, asking, "Young Master Ye, do you need the bathroom to freshen up? I can take you to the shared restroom on the side?"
Wen Nan glanced at the door of Qiqi's room right in front of him, through the crack, he faintly heard the swooshing sound of Sun Wukong swinging the Jingu Bang inside, and thought Meimei's suggestion might not be a bad option.
Retracting the hand he was about to knock with, Wen Nan nodded, "Sure——"
Click.
The door of the neighboring room suddenly opened.
Yu Shujun briskly walked out, grabbing Wen Nan's wrist firmly.
