C741 One Person Eight Uses

Hwa Yunqi's breaths came in short, rapid gasps, her heart pounding as if it were about to leap out of her throat, her hands slick with sweat. She looked up, fixating on the space between the reception desk and the mural, silently pleading, "Hurry, get up there!"

Out of nowhere, a voice inquired, "Could there be money at the front desk?" The sound of footsteps ensued immediately after