"This is delicious! This is delicious too!"
"You're all just starving. Eat slowly."
Early morning, Yangcheng. A dim sum restaurant.
After washing up and changing into fresh clothes, Changyi and the Wang Dehai couple were brought by Gu Zhao to a dim sum restaurant not far from the Taoist Research Institute.
Changyi hadn't eaten well in prison, and the Wang Dehai couple had lost their appetites. But now they could finally relax, and the three of them began to devour their food. Whether it was crab roe buns, shrimp dumplings, or siu mai, they polished them off in one bite. Even Changyi's mother, despite her slightly more elegant movements, ate just as quickly.
Just before Gu Zhao had caught up with them, Taoist Ming Yu had already given them a warning. They were not to ask questions they shouldn't ask. All they needed to know was that they had powerful backing, but they had to be careful of schemes from across the ocean in the future.
