The night falls, it's time for dinner.
Three Bentleys are driving through the bustling yet ancient old town district of Celestial Sea City.
Across the river, the lights are splendid, and the towering buildings are lit with colorful neon lights, competing with the stars in the sky.
In contrast to the modern atmosphere across the river, the three Bentleys turned into the old town's alleys, where dense street trees cast mottled shadows under the lampposts.
After getting out of the car, Liu Mei and the others, led by Li Jing, walked along a quiet and timeworn road.
Everyone looked around curiously, not knowing where Li Jing would take them for dinner.
"Son."
At this moment, Liu Mei took a few quick steps, came next to Li Jing, and whispered: "Don't choose an expensive place, we can eat something simple, it'd be best if there's a Hunan restaurant."
"Mom, now that you're in Celestial Sea City, why would you still want to eat Hunan cuisine?"
