"Let's begin, don't be so formal!" Shen Qing glanced around at everyone and spoke with the air of a hostess.
They had moved in years ago; she had long since treated this place as her own home, so even with Jing Hanye around, Shen Qing was perfectly at ease.
Ye Shushu and Lin Tianyi came out from the kitchen, Lin Tianyi carrying a bowl of what he regarded as a treasure: "Ye Shushu's secret pickled chili rings."
The two of them laughing and chatting, pulled out their chairs and sat down near the stove.
Gu Feimo casually picked up his utensils, lowered his head, and started eating, without even glancing at anyone.
After about two minutes, Gu Beicheng came back from outside and sat on Xia Yinian's other side.
It was already past eight in the evening, and only now did this celebration dinner on the twenty-ninth of the twelfth month at Jing Garden in Bing City officially begin.
Aside from Gu Feimo, everyone seemed to be in pretty good spirits.
