A Thriving Hospital

"Sorry, the house is a little messy." Yurina spoke apologetically.

"Did those thugs search through all this?" Lin Qiye's gaze swept over the surroundings. "They even dismantled the chandelier's base... Were they bandits?"

"This is even messier than the last time I came back. They must have come here several more times after that." Yurina sighed.

Lin Qiye nodded and carefully searched the house with his Mental Power.

If this house really hid something, it might have escaped those thugs' search, but it could never escape Lin Qiye's Mental Power perception. His Mental Power could scan every brick and tile; there were no blind spots.

Yurina ran into the house with her shoes on and moved about the rooms. She pulled out a photo album from the bedroom floor, carefully folded up several pages from the newspapers strewn across the living room, then picked up a few hairpins.

The things she took were all small, scattered items filled with memories. As for large appliances like the television and refrigerator, she did not even spare them a second glance. They would soon be hiding elsewhere, and there was no way they could openly move such large items without attracting attention.

Lin Qiye's Mental Power had already swept through the entire house, yet he had found nothing. It truly seemed to be an utterly ordinary residence.

"Was this house left behind by your mother?" Lin Qiye asked as he sat on the sofa and watched Yurina bustling about.

"My mother left it behind." Yurina thought for a moment. "But I think the property deed has someone else's name on it."

Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow. "Why would someone put another person's name on their own house?"

"I don't know either. I only learned about these things recently. My mother never mentioned them