At this time, it was during the New Year period, and private rooms at Wangyue Building were hard to book. Fortunately, Zhou Guobin had some accomplishments in this small county, and he managed to book a private room with three tables.
The room was decorated in a new Chinese style, and relatives of the Zhou Family from all around the world, including relatives from Zhou Yuwen's mother's side, were chatting away animatedly. It seemed they hadn't met for a long time, and thanks to Zhou Yuwen, they were reunited. When they mentioned Zhou Yuwen, everyone pointed their thumbs up, calling him a pride. Some guessed he hadn't been home for a long time, speaking in Mandarin, claiming that now when they go out, they say they're Yuwen's second uncle, but people don't believe them. "How can they not believe it? I used to hold Yuwen when he was little."
"Do you all remember? At Yuwen's full month banquet, I was there."
