Facing the entrance was a small garden full of flowers, very similar to the ancient courtyards back in the country.

Several people in the yard went about their own business. There was some vibrancy amid the elegance.

At this time, an elderly but powerful voice came from the inner hall. It sounded quite gruff.

“Who’s there?”

Soon, an old man dressed in linen walked out. Except for the communicator on his wrist, he looked like an ancient elder.

He slowly walked up to Philip and said smilingly, “It’s been a while since the medical hall received any guests.”

With that said, the old man raised his head and opened his eyes under his bushy white eyebrows.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Philip carefully, muttering under his breath, “Oh, very similar, indeed…”

Claire imitated the old man and looked at Philip’s face but did not notice anything.

She asked the old man blankly, “Similar to what?”

It was uncomfortable being scrutinized by two people like this.

said helplessly, “That

Keppel. You can also call me

his senses and introduced

“My name is…”

name is Philip

learned her lesson yet, he slapped her on the back of

is enough,”

don’t have to be

away, afraid that Philip would

smiled and said,

clues here, so he said, “Mr. Keppel, it’s getting late. I

“Yes, of course.”

Philip to the depths of the corridor.

very back and told Philip that he could walk around by himself before

onto the bed first, Philip sneered and

up

and said, “I’m tired.

to

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