The car emerged from the underground tunnel and entered the bustling city district.
Before long, it stopped at the entrance of a towering high-rise building.
"We're here!" Nora announced, opening the car door and guiding everyone out of the RV.
The attendant at the door immediately dashed over, intending to take the luggage from the guests, but the driver quickly shook his head almost imperceptibly.
The attendant immediately retreated to his original position and gave a slight bow to Nora as she approached.
Stepping into the lobby, they were greeted by an elderly man in a suit and leather shoes, his white hair meticulously combed, and the curve of his bow precisely correct, resembling that of a high-end butler.
"Miss," he said with a bow.
"Make the arrangements," Nora instructed.
"Yes," the butler promptly departed.
"Nora, do you live here?" Miel asked, holding her hand and looking around excitedly, "It looks like a super high-end apartment!"
