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"There's no wine here. You can drink some tea." Shazhi's face was slightly pale, as if she was sick.

"There's no need to trouble yourself. Are you sick?" I asked carefully.

"I'm a bit tired." Shazhi made me a cup of tea, smiled and said, "Have a taste of my green spring."

I smiled and took a sip. The tea leaves hadn't been completely washed away yet and had still been rolled up. Thus