C450 The past is with the wind

The red spider silently looked at the cup of tea in front of it. A delicate fragrance wafted from the tip of its nose. Her eyes became somewhat blank, as if she had returned to the past.

"Please, come and try if my skills have regressed." Thoughtless poured himself a cup of tea as well. He looked at the stunned Red Spider, and a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes