The evening breeze blew by, and the ancient copper bell hanging under the eaves rang softly.
The water on the small red clay stove was still bubbling. Master Tian Yan glanced sideways and put out the fire with a flick of his sleeves.
The tea on the table has a lingering fragrance. It is not some spiritual tea, but just a taste of the wild mountains.
Master Tian Yan stared at it for a while, with thoughts swirling in his heart - Master Chi Xuan was so shocked when he came. Of course, it was not because the identity of the old Taoist Chang-mei was exposed. This dumbfounding news, he told Victor Shi to Chang What does Mei Laodao's words mean in comparison?
There are a group of people (more than one) looking for trouble for Leon Chen.
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