After coming out from the back kitchen, Lin Yan encountered a small group of well-dressed people. They all surrounded an old man who was jovially laughing at some joke that Shen Junxi told him. The old man had a distinct aura about him. He was glowing despite his aging marks and dressed in a flamboyant golden robe with a red belt tied around his juggling belly. He seemed like a heavenly deity. He stood next to Shen Junxi, smiling and patting the latter on his arm, bubbly laughter resonating in the front hall.
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