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"Alright, you two go and have a seat in the living room," Aunt Mo hurried into the kitchen.
Xiao Ruo followed the familiar Hanwen into the Mo Family's living room and looked up, only to see three small eight-immortal tables arranged inside.
"Does the Mo Family have many members?" Xiao Ruo asked Hanwen with suspicion.
"I thought you might never ask," Hanwen then explained to her, "The Zhiwen I mentioned to you before, who is a classmate of Shaogang, is the son of Uncle Mo and Auntie Mo. Both Uncle Mo and Auntie Mo are decent cooks and they usually provide homemade meals for people."
"So we're not here for a free meal today?" Xiao Ruo asked in a low voice.
"Of course not," Hanwen replied with a smile, "But eating at Uncle Mo and Auntie Mo's place is more affordable than eating at the eateries on the street."
Xiao Ruo suddenly understood and couldn't help but mutter, "If I had known it wasn't a free meal, I would have asked Aunt Mo for a portion of boiled fish."