Lin Qiao glanced at her, didn't say anything but turned and exited her space again. Then, she leaped off the roof.
The giant cage and the few large turtles in it had all become ice statues.
The hotel building was like an enormous ice block, standing on the ground. With no other choice, Lin Qiao could only find another place for the people who were in her space at the moment.
She wasn't sure if Yang Jianhua would come back, and she felt that she should be careful.
She found another hotel, which was much humbler than the first one. It had only six floors, and not too many rooms.
She entered her space, walked to the group of people. Seeing her, those people stopped talking but looked at her.
"What? I think I saw you go out just now. How're things out there?"
"Yang Jianhua has left," said Lin Qiao, "The building where we lived before has been frozen entirely, so I found you another place."