C195 What Is Soul
Spring came, and green buds were everywhere among the branches.
A warm spring breeze blew past, bringing with it a trace of warmth.
Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of the tea. The tea was still fresh and had a rich aroma to it. It was indeed a rare good tea.
However, thinking about the director in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but laugh. Initially, he wanted to chase him away, but now