Soon, they reached the second floor. The servant pulled two keys from his pocket and unlocked the door to one of the rooms, placing Gāo Shíchēng's luggage on the floor. He then handed the other key to Luo Jìngxuān.
"Young master's room is just across the hall," he said politely.
Luo Jìngxuān gave a nod. "Brother Gāo, I'll go rest first. Let's meet up later."
With that, he stepped out of the room, leaving Gāo Shíchēng and the young male servant alone in the room.
Meanwhile, in Liancheng City, the secret guard finally arrived at the camp built for plague victims.He had an ordinary face—so forgettable that even if he walked right past you, you wouldn't remember him at all.
Just as he was about to step inside, two guards stationed at the wooden fence raised their spears and blocked his path.
"Who are you looking for? No one is allowed inside this camp," one of them said.
"I'm looking for my uncle. His name is Shen Yiming," the secret guard replied calmly.
