C211 Family Feast

A room filled with the fragrance of tea rose in spirals. Lowering his head, he saw that his father had already brought the tea over to him. The art of tea lies in calming the mind, contemplating the taste of the tea, and calming the mind.

Hee Qingfaang's hair was neat and tidy, and there was a bit of kindness between his brows. Ever since his brother passed away