The receptionist didn't dare to linger and walked out immediately.
Xi Mohan directly approached the middle-aged uncle who had already stood up upon seeing him enter, looking somewhat panic-stricken. Unlocking his phone to Ning Wan's photo in her school uniform, he directly handed it to the man, his voice deep and indiscernible of any particular emotion, calmly asked, "Have you seen this woman?"
The middle-aged uncle glanced at the photo on the phone, immediately nodded, and said, "Yes... yes, she stayed at my inn for two days last week. I only called because I saw the missing person notice you posted online."
Xi Mohan's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes deep and inscrutable, yet still carrying that indistinctly gloomy expression.
