When Zhao Tiezhu returned to Xiaoyao Restaurant, it was already past six in the evening.
He stopped by Sanxianguo Milk Tea Shop next door first and found the one-hundred-square-meter space already packed to the brim. A large crowd was waiting in line, though the four queues were moving at a decent pace. Zhao Tiezhu hadn't expected the business to be such a massive hit.
A buzz of conversation drifted into his ears:
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