Oasis Inn was a well-known private restaurant in Phoenix, providing attentive service and a menu that excelled in presentation, aroma, and taste. It was only open for reservation to high-end customers, and booking required at least a month in advance.
Elene managed to secure a reservation with some connections just yesterday.
The restaurant's interior was elegantly decorated, with screens separating each table. A small wooden door was placed in front, and the absence of a ceiling allowed the hanging lamps above to create a cozy atmosphere during dinner, reminiscent of the ambiance of ancient scholars sharing wine beneath the moon.
As they entered and took their seats at a round table, the waiter promptly brought out the dishes.
Chloe, concerned that the little girl beside her might fee
