C228 He Was a Man of His Word
Pack everything up.
The tea garden returned to its usual tranquility.
In front of the tea garden.
Hsiao Yuanshaan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky. Occasionally, he would proudly take eight steps and walk back and forth.
He had been waiting for a long time. If he wasn't in a good mood, he would have gotten impatient a long time ago
