The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare now!"

As he spoke, he beckoned someone to treat the white tea well.

Bai Cha watched him leave, urging him to hurry up, otherwise she would leave.

Soon more food and drinks were being delivered, each of which was sparse and ordinary on the outside, but should be difficult to exist in this dark world.

White tea is not polite at all, one

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