An endless spread of sumptuous dishes lay before her. Qiao An swore that the New Year's Eve dinner was the best thing in the whole world!
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Watching Qiao An's surprised and happy expression, Mr. and Mrs. Xie, as the elders, felt a deep sense of gratification.
It was true—a New Year's Eve dinner was always more lively with a crowd, and especially more fun with an energetic child in the house.
Mrs. Xie glanced over at her good-for-nothing son, who was still hugging the Little Fox and refusing to let go. 'I really don't want him anymore,' she thought with a sigh.
"Alright, alright, let's not be strangers. Everyone, please take a seat."
Mrs. Xie sat down gracefully beside Qiao An, a fond, motherly smile on her face as she watched the girl dig in with gusto.
Meanwhile, Ao Bai was streaking through the night, heading straight for the old district. That was his territory, where he could find more support.
