C483 Broken heart
"There's no wine here. You can drink some tea." Sha Zhi's face was pale white, as if she was sick.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. Are you sick?" I asked carefully.
"I'm a bit tired." Sha Zhi brewed a cup of tea for me, laughed and said: "Taste my Spring Jade."
I smiled and took a sip. The tea leaves hadn't been completely washed away yet and had still been rolled up. Thus
