C643 Give Some Pocket Money
Deep into the night, in Yanjing's big study, a small area was illuminated by the light. Three figures leisurely surrounded the desk.
A steaming cup of white tea was placed on the small tea table. The rich fragrance of the tea wafted in the air, making people feel tranquil and intoxicated.
Lee Moshen sat on his chair, holding an evening paper in one hand and his personal tea set in the other
