After eating several jin of food, the gluttonous genius astrologist Mona had no choice but to waddle after Annie again, her slightly rounded belly sticking out as they rode the elevator up to the upper levels of Wangshu Inn. They arrived at a sky-high pavilion dozens of meters above the ground: a VIP suite nestled beneath the roots of a giant tree and built into a rocky cliff.
"Whoa!"
"That's so extravagant!"
"It's really so extravagant!"
The moment she entered the elegant, suspended inn room, Mona gasped in astonishment. It was spacious, with a living room, a bedroom, a study, and even a separate area for drinking tea and chatting. The refined decorations and furnishings gave her a whole new understanding of just how extravagant Annie could be.
Mona knew that Wangshu Inn was the only inn along the main north-south trade route through Liyue. It wasn't the sort of place that gouged customers or jacked up prices on a whim, but because of its location and the cost of transporting supplies, staying here was definitely more expensive than at most restaurants and inns in Liyue Harbor.
There was no need to talk about other expenses. Just booking a luxurious VIP suite like this would probably cost as much in a single day as Mona's food expenses for an entire month!
It had to cost at least tens of thousands of Mora a day—maybe even more?
Mona had never lived so extravagantly, and she couldn't even begin to imagine it. She wouldn't dare!
But then she remembered how, on Annie's first day in Liyue, the little girl had thrown around millions of Mora until Liuli Pavilion had no choice but to bow its head, shut up, and let her cut the line. She also remembered the nearly eighty million Mora