Early in the morning, the room door opened, and a tall figure walked out, still wearing a hat and mask.
Due to the injury on his abdomen, he couldn't engage in strenuous activity, but he was accustomed to going out for a walk.
Just as he lifted his foot, he saw a bouquet of sunflowers placed at the door.
He picked up the flowers and saw a card inside.
He opened it to see the words "Good morning" written on it, with no name left.
He glanced at the sunflowers in his hand, turned back inside to place the flowers in the room, then came out, closed the door, and went downstairs.
The innkeeper saw him and smiled, "Sir, good morning."
The man nodded slightly and prepared to walk to the door.
"Sir, I have prepared breakfast for you. Would you like to have it before heading out?"
The man stopped in his tracks, looked at the innkeeper, a sharp glint flashed through his light brown eyes.
