The autumn wind rises, and white clouds fly; grass and trees wither while wild geese return south. The night begins to fall, and the evening breeze on the heavenly steps is already cool like water.
The hot pot is already set up in the living room of the Huo Family. Today, Huo Zheng and his wife are not present; they're at a work gathering and might not return tonight, so the younger generation can dine here without worries.
"Who else hasn't arrived?" Huo Ran smells the red oil hot pot and is already craving it.
"Xiaosi, Xixi, and Zeyan haven't arrived yet." Tang Wan looks around, "Third Brother is on a business trip abroad recently; he'll definitely be back before the wedding."
As they speak, the sound of a car is heard from outside.
Qi Zeyan's car arrives first. Just for a meal at the Huo Family, he got lectured by his grandfather again:
