C118 Elm Money
It was already the fourth hour. All of the merchants who ate at Teahouse had left, leaving only Shen Lanzhou and Gu Donglee behind when they had nothing to do.
He took a blue and white porcelain kettle from the teapot and brewed a cup of fresh tea.
Shen Lanzhou casually curled his lips and asked with a faint smile.
"You said that your mother went to pay homage to her old friend
