Banquet hall of the restaurant.
The usual tables were nowhere to be seen, replaced by one particularly long table. At this moment, dozens of people, mostly middle-aged men and women, sat on either side of it. Rarely was there anyone as young as Liu Zixuan.
Liu Zixuan glanced around and saw only a few familiar faces; most were strangers to him.
Wu Mei was sitting at the very front. Upon seeing Liu Zixuan and Crazy Zhou come in, she quickly stood up to greet them: "I thought you wouldn't make it back!"
"Wu Jie… Oh, no, I should call you Fifth Mother. I've brought Liu Zixuan here; shouldn't you thank me properly?" Crazy Zhou said with a smirk.
Wu Mei paused for a moment: "You're still the same, always with that sharp tongue!"
"Hahaha!" Crazy Zhou laughed heartily and walked over to the table, glancing at the others around him. He laughed and said, "Quite a turnout today, all old friends from way back!"
"Crazy Zhou, I thought you were dead by now!"
