C165 Rozhin's Elector

After the end of the year, it was the beginning of spring again.

Chiang Luoyu sat alone in the pavilion, shaking the tea in his hand and boiling the scalding hot water mixed with tea powder on top of the blue and white porcelain cup. At the same time, he smiled at the person standing under the pear tree not far away.

"Stop feeding Drunken Snow, come and drink some tea