C482 Broken Heart
"There's no wine here. You can drink some tea." Shazhi's face was slightly pale, as if she was sick.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. Are you sick?" I asked carefully.
"I'm a bit tired." Shazhi made me a cup of tea, smiled and said, "Have a taste of my green spring."
I smiled and took a sip. The tea leaves hadn't been completely washed away yet and had still been rolled up. Thus