"What's up with that man who just arrived? What does he want?"
Not far away in the flowerbeds, a woman in an apron was watering the plants with a hose. Beside her, another woman wearing the same orphanage staff uniform asked the question while casting a curious, stealthy glance toward the pavilion.
"That man? He seems to be a psychiatrist," the aproned woman replied, casually putting on an indifferent expression while slipping the money in her pocket a bit deeper.
Chapter 400