C550 Bird Cry 8

In the Long Live Residence, Rongxiang raised his cup of tea and swallowed it. The liquid in the cup instantly flowed down his throat, making him feel incomparably carefree. After all, in this hot and humid place, no matter what kind of drink it was, it could be used to quench one's thirst.

"I'm sorry, there's only this type of coarse tea here. However, just like what you saw, it's too hot here