"Leave it, let's listen to mom's. The private room is not necessarily good," Megan agreed.
"Well, I guess that's the only way," Jacob said helplessly.
Fortunately, the restaurant was quite spacious. Jacob picked a better seat and sat down. After ordering, the family chit-chatted and sipped tea at their table.
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, "Uncle Keshir, Auntie Milan?"
Jacob turned around and saw a woman in her thirties standing in front of them. She was wearing gold and silver jewellery, adorned in luxuries. Her looks were somewhat similar to Megan.
"Leora, when did you come back?" Milan stood up and greeted her with a smile.
"Leora! Long time no see." Megan also stood up in greeting.
The woman's name was Leora, and she was the daughter of Megan's eldest uncle.
