Chapter 69

The streets were sunlit and vibrant, with a high and blue sky. Everyone was dressed in light summer attire, seeming to be in a hurry. In this city that gathers all the world's splendor, Mu Hanxia walked quietly.

There were groves of young trees along the street, and the ground was very clean. The residences on both sides were of some age, exuding a vintage Western charm that felt neat and comfortable.

Mu Hanxia stopped in front of a building with a deep coffee color at the corner of the street and checked the house number. This was the place.

She pressed the doorbell.

It took several minutes before the door finally opened.

She was slightly startled; behind the door was a young man in a wheelchair. With an Asian face, he appeared to be in his mid-twenties, quite slender, with a blanket over his knees despite the height of summer.

"Excuse me, is there a small room for rent here?" she asked.

The man nodded with a smile.