Yang Mingming looked at Yao Meiyin with a firm expression: "Miss, wherever you are, we sisters will be. We believe in you, Miss."
"Let's go." Yao Meiyin sighed and turned into the secret passage. Since Yang Mingming said all the guards she'd arranged had been knocked out, it wasn't out of the question that the hotel was already under the control of unknown people.
For safety's sake, she'd better leave through the secret passage. She used to laugh at her dad for being so idle that he had secret passages built in the hotel, but now she finally understood just how farsighted he'd been.
When she was five, her mother died of a serious illness. From then on, the only person who doted on her was her father. So she absolutely, absolutely could not lose her father.
She also knew her temperament had been spoiled by her father into being domineering and unreasonable. She couldn't imagine what her future would look like if she lost her father's protection.
