chapter 371 The hotel’s first day’s revenue

Standing on the staircase of the glass walkway, Cecil was still struggling with a cramp in his leg.

The young girl still refused to let go, insisting on holding hands with Cabin as they descended.

By now, the young girl's complexion had returned to normal. She was tear-stained yet beautiful, and quite pretty.

Her small hands were soft and comfortable to hold.

Despite her young age, she had a great figure, the kind described as having a baby face with a mature body.

Her...