The manager walked over to Lin Ge, gently patted his shoulder, and as the view shifted, they were back at their original departure point.
Looking at the bustling street in front of him, Lin Ge felt a sense of unreality, as if the places he had just visited were illusions, and perhaps he hadn't gone anywhere at all.
Behind him was still the shop that looked very much like an emerald, just without a signboard.
"Alright, if you have any questions now, just go ahead and ask," the manager said with a smile, his eyes narrowing into slits, seemingly in a good mood.
When they had set off from here, she had said that she would tell Lin Ge the purpose of their trip when they returned.
But more than that, what Lin Ge was more concerned about at the moment was something else.
"What was it that covered my mouth in that darkness just now?"
As he asked this question, his gaze involuntarily fell on the manager's slightly upturned lips.