C1224 Distant Middle-earth(part I)

"In the half-open window, the tea fragrance wafts in the air, the ink is like a painting. When meeting this good fate, it is like the sky itself."

Chu Yang was dazed for a while, and Shangguan Lan was shy for a while. The two of them recovered and chatted for a while before they took a cup of tea in the private room. Chu Yang had just taken a sip when he started shrieking