There was no denying that Nine Chrysanthemums had chosen an excellent location for this Nursing Home.
A small river flowed through the valley, and out-of-season cherry blossoms occupied one corner.
The temperature was pleasant, the air was fresh, and every building had its own distinctive character.
Chen Miao glanced around. Even at night, people were fishing by the river, playing chess beneath the streetlights, and even tending vegetable plots in their yards!
Almost everyone was doing something they enjoyed.
Perhaps the only drawback was that they could not leave the valley.
But these people might already have seen enough of the bustling world. This place might be a better final home for them.
Chen Miao followed the Corpse Hound toward the house in the center of the valley. Some people noticed him along the way, but none showed any surprise.
That made Chen Miao wonder whether visitors to this Nursing Home were fairly common.
Not just common, but probably frequent, too.
Yet according to the information Xia Lin and Gu Zhong had gathered during their stakeout, few people entered through the Kiyotaki Tunnel, apart from the curious.
Did that mean the Kiyotaki Tunnel was not the only entrance to the grounds of this Nursing Home?
That would explain why Xia Lin and Gu Zhong had made so little progress.
When Chen Miao reached the house in the center of the valley, the Corpse Hound ran off.
Following Honda Taichi's instructions, Chen Miao went straight inside, knelt in the sitting room, and waited quietly.
Two minutes later, a middle-aged man who looked only about forty came down the stairs.
Chen Miao had never seen him before, but judging by his features, this should be the director Honda Taichi had mentioned.
"Director, sir!"
Following the Island Nation's etiquette, Chen Miao pressed both