When Mrs. Liu received the message from a staff member at Chengfeng Restaurant, she had already started having her household prepare for the birthday banquet.
The unexpected news caught her somewhat off guard.
She did not know exactly where the problem might have occurred.
By logic, this time she hadn't given Mu Shuangshuang the guest list and deliberately invited many people.
On the premises, Chengfeng Restaurant couldn't accommodate so many people, and without a guest list, it would be challenging to arrange seating...
"Godmother, what's going on? Where are we actually going to hold your birthday banquet?" Mu Qingqing was also anxious.
She heard from the servants that the little girl seemed to have gotten everything set up.
How is that possible? The rundown restaurant has so little space.
Compared to the fidgety unease and confusion of Mrs. Liu and Mu Qingqing, Liu Chengzhi was much calmer.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
