Moved

Guo Miao looked out of the window.

She didn't know when the snipers had disappeared, but her eyes darkened. Ryan was really a little bit of a pushover.

"There's no need for dinner. I still have to go down the mountain early," Guo Miao said.

"Not good, Miss Guo Miao. The road on the mountain is slippery now. You might not be able to go down the mountain today." Justin suddenly shouted, "The road is slippery. The only car we have left here is a car that can't go on the mountain road. It will be dangerous for you to leave now."

Guo Miao was a little speechless. What was going on? Did the Orsolas like to keep guests here by force?

Guo Miao glanced at Ryan.

Ryan just shrugged. "It's useless for you to be anxious now. Why don't you come with me to taste the cooking of these chefs in the sanatorium? Moreover, there are many rooms in the sanatorium. Why don't you stay here tonight?"