C303 His Eyes Were Playing Tricks on Him

The next morning, Tian Qingqing woke up very early. The morning air in Taoyuan Village was fresh and peaceful. The air was still mixed with the smell of dew and fog. It was moist and cold. Tian Qingqing sat in front of the window and carefully tasted the tea.

Xichun opened the door and also got up. She looked up and saw Tian Qingqing sitting in front of the window drinking tea