C41 Maple Snow Restaurant

Since it was Saturday, the Maple Snow Restaurant buzzed with activity.

Groups of tourists from out of town filled two or three tables.

A middle-aged woman in her forties, apron-clad and beaming, served tea to the visitors.

This cheerful woman was none other than Lin Feng's mother, Zhang Hehua.

At the sound of footsteps at the entrance, Zhang Hehua expected new customers.

Instead