In the two etings with Wanqi Yihai, even though Gu Jin did not open her Heavenly Eye to investigate the other party’s situation, there was a sowhat desolate look between the other’s eyebrows, which would go unnoticed if not paying attention.
She wasn’t familiar with him, so she didn’t take it to heart even if she noticed sothing.
Over the past two years, she had seen many people surrounded by an aura of death, and she got used to it as she watched, feeling emotionally numb.
Thinking about Wanqi Yihai’s cultivation, Gu Jin’s eyelids twitched.
"I know everything Mr. Yu said. I’m going to Six Young Master’s appointnt now, hanging up for now. Talk later."
"Okay, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Jin rushed into the bathroom.
This day is really exhausting her!
Now she prayed that Wanqi Yihai was safe and nothing arose after the recent troubles.
...
Haijiang Hotel.
In the past two years, the hotel has developed very well, and the people entering and leaving here were the sa as before, all powerful, influential, and wealthy people.
They co from all over the world, and even from abroad.
Today, there seed to be more foreign friends in the hotel.
Most were Caucasian, different from the black-haired and yellow-skinned people of Hua Country.
Ninth floor, a western-style restaurant.
Wanqi Yihai brought his n up for a al and saw foreign friends around him, walked normally to an empty seat and sat down.
Soon, a waiter ca to serve.
After ordering so simple dishes, Wanqi Yihai then observed the people around him.
Most of the foreign friends had yellow, brown, or golden hair, probably more than a dozen people.
Wanqi Yihai suspected that these people might be touring in groups or sent by companies for inspection.
Among this group of blond, blue-eyed foreign friends, he noticed not far away, soone with the sa skin color and short stature as him... people of his ethnicity?
Looking at their lip shapes, Wanqi Yihai felt unsure.
Because the two n not far away, with the sa skin color, were clearly speaking not the Hua Country language based on their lip shapes.
Perhaps realizing Wanqi Yihai’s gaze, those two n looked over.
With good manners, Wanqi Yihai gently nodded at them and then shifted his gaze.
He turned away without seeing the slight change in their expressions.
At this ti, his subordinate nudged close to Wanqi Yihai’s ear and whispered: "Six Young Master, they are from Short Country."
Hearing the na of this country, Wanqi Yihai’s face slightly changed.
Thinking about the cruelty of Short Country people, and the unscrupulous actions they took decades ago, who wouldn’t grit their teeth and feel psychologically repulsed against people from this nation.
The pain of the past wasn’t sothing that could be erased overnight; it was a pain to be rembered by everyone, a pain that descendants must keep etched in their hearts.
Wanqi Yihai’s expression quickly returned to normal, his deanor calm: "Are you sure?"
The subordinate who spoke earlier nodded lightly: "Sure, I know so Short Country language."
After a mont, Wanqi Yihai said: "Ignore them, we’ll finish eating and go upstairs."
"Yes—"
The food was served soon.
On the table were so simple yet delicate dishes.
Wanqi Yihai had particularly liked a sour-sweet drink blended with grapes from the hotel these past two days.
As the waiter served this drink, Wanqi Yihai casually picked up the cup and brought it to his mouth.
Noticing soone watching him, he paused.
His level of cultivation wasn’t low, he could easily lock onto the direction of those observing him.
But when he looked over, he found no one there.
Scanning not far away, the two Short Country people he saw earlier were gone without knowing when.
Wanqi Yihai retracted his gaze, wondering if being too excited after not sleeping all night had caused him to start hallucinating.
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