C110 Truth

In a room on the third floor outside the building, Yu Qingjuan, Su Xi, Elder Wu, and Ling'er were sitting at the same table with the little snake quietly coiled around Su Xi's shoulder. There was no delicious food on the table, just a pot of tea.

The fragrance of the tea wafted in the air, causing people to feel an inexplicable sense of tranquility.

"This time