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... . 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Brother Dao... have some tea..."
Seeing Song Yan rest, little lady Yuzhuang brought him a steaming cup of Moonlight Tea.
The temperature on the mountain was cold, and the snow that had fallen a while ago had never melted. In the distance, the wind occasionally carried bits of snowflakes, bringing a unique coldness imbued with the scent of earth and wood.
Song Yan took the tea, sipped a mouthful, and the slightly sweet hot tea entered ...
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