"So basically the prison…I meant the police, paid for this kind of mental institution?" Lyca whispered, her head leaned towards Shen Qui. He nodded in response.
"Apparently, they put all their sick prisoners here."
"But this isn't a prison!" This place is a hotel. Period!
The large pillared doors, the high ceilings, the beautiful chandeliers, and carpeted floors, the lovely front desk attendant and the soft couch in the waiting, everything about this place just looked like a part of some hotel! Lyca frowned and didn't say anything else. She eyed the staff wearing white and sky blue uniforms.
Actually, this looked like an expensive restaurant too.
Either way, Lyca knew that the government wouldn't be able to afford to send prisoners to facilities like this.
I spent the whole day packing and buying stuff that we lack. Tomorrow, I will buy more stuff and pack more. Ahh... moving can be so tiring.