"Master Qin, how was Gusu?"
"Master Qin, did you get used to living in Gusu?"
"Master Qin, we missed you so much while you were gone!"
"Master Qin, you came back just in time. Yesterday, Teacher Ding's in-law came over, and she surely has the freshest locust flower honey!"
"Oh, I see Master Qin has lost weight. You've come all the way back, you need to replenish well. I happen to have an ancestral recipe for food therapy."
"Come on, where did you get an ancestral recipe for food therapy? Doesn't your family only have the recipe to boost a child's appetite? Eating hawthorn slices."
"What do you know? My family has lots of ancestral recipes!"
"Master Qin, don't pay attention to them; my family..."
"Master Qin..."
The uncles and aunties in the restaurant surrounded him, causing a chaotic scene. Even the boss of the convenience store across the street popped his head out excitedly, taking a flurry of photos of Qin Huai's back like a devoted and responsible paparazzo.