At the end of the meal, Sima Liang sat down at the stone table in the center of the courtyard.

After brewing a new pot of tea, Sima Liang began to admire the moon.

Although the moon is not round or bright, Sima Liang still likes to watch it.

There is a moon tonight, but no stars. Tomorrow's weather may not be good.

Sima Liang sighed. Then he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The fragrant tea entered his throat, and Sima Liang spit out a breath of hot air.

"Childe, the slave and maid were ordered by the master to come over and serve you." A timid and soft voice came from behind Sima Liang.

"No, I don't need to be served. All you have to do is get me hot water. Sima Liang didn't look back......

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