C52 They Pay a Visit to Pay Their Respects

Lianshuang smiled but did not answer. She still poured herself a cup to taste.

She liked the taste of the mint grass. The cool taste always kept her awake. Jasmine, on the other hand, was her favorite flower. It was light and not ordinary. She did not compete with the flowers for beauty. It was elegant and plain as usual.

When dusk fell, a day passed quietly. Time came quietly and left quietly