To celebrate his "triumphant return," Jeming's "parents" and "old friends" meticulously prepared a family gathering.
The familiar living room, warm lights, and the dining table were laden with dishes he "remembered" as his favorites.
The "parents" were beaming with pride and affection, "Amy" was chattering about recent happenings, and "Victor" was quietly listening as always, occasionally nodding.
The atmosphere was lively and cozy, filled with the joy of a family reunion.
Jeming quietly ate, with a gentle smile on his face, listening to their conversation.
But deep in his eyes, there was an icy coldness, meticulously observing every detail, every subtle change in expression.
Finally, he put down his utensils.
The collision of metal with the porcelain plate made a crisp sound, not loud, yet strangely brought the lively chatter at the table to an abrupt halt.
Everyone's attention focused on him.
