Four people were standing at the reception desk at the same time, which seemed strange and eerie in the deep winter night in Beijing and Hong Kong.

Only Lin Xixi seemed to be in a carefree mood. When her almond-shaped eyes swept across the packaging bag in Yan Dong's hand, the little girl pretended to be surprised , " It's the seafood porridge from the restaurant downstairs. It's the time when customers are served. Professor Yan must have been waiting for a long time, ...