C115 Unmarked Burial Site

Leaning over, Gu Donglee chose an Eight Immortals square table and sat down. She asked the Teahouse servant for a bowl of cold tea and a plate of winter vegetable buns.

He sat on the Teahouse waiting, bored out of his mind.

On the continuous small green mountain, the clouds rose and fell, the forest was covered in pine leaves, and beneath the beauty of spring