C70 Elder zhang

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

On top of the Sage Tree's treetop, there was a stone table, and a red clay stove. Above the pot of boiling water, water vapour rose in spirals, and beside the pot of tea, there were two teacups.

Lan Shuyu sat there, calmly brewing tea, pouring tea for the other party, then said, "You, Zhang Shucheng