After Xue An and his group left Old Xie's Restaurant, everyone almost unanimously looked towards the direction of Hongyu Shanzhuang.
Xue An was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's go, take a look at that Hongyu Shanzhuang."
Huyue nodded, then the group disappeared into the vast night one by one.
Just as they left, Aunt Ping and Old Xie rushed out of the restaurant.
"Mr. Xue, you gave too much... huh, where did they go?"
The couple stood at a loss, holding a handful of money.
They were busy in the kitchen, planning to prepare some more dishes for Xue An and his group.
But when they reached the front hall, they found Xue An's table was already empty, and there was a stack of cash on it.
They rushed out, only to find that Xue An and his group had already vanished.
"Wife, don't you think that young man in white seemed quite strange," Old Xie said.
"Strange how?"
