As Ariel followed Grandma Nari inside, she found the restaurant already bustling early in the morning, but not your normal street bustling rest.
It was a five-star restaurant with richly dressed men and women trooping in for some breakfast or something else; chefs carried those huge-lidded trays around, heading to different tables to serve people their chosen menu.
The sound of utensils could be heard as people ate, and the delicious aroma of food wafted out from the kitchen, filling the whole place and making people eager to order and fill their tummies with such delicious and appetizing food.
They passed a table, and the old woman suddenly turned as if she'd remembered something, "You don't have to stress yourself, dear. Sit right here and I'll order for you," Grandma Nari turned to Ariel, gently patting her upper arm.
"Alright," Ariel replied, smiling.
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