The lord of Nike looked up as if he had a feeling, and the ...... by the inn window Black tea on the line of sight. Black Tea smiled innocently, and seemed to look away a little shyly.

Her big, exotic eyes narrowed slightly, and she always felt that something was not right. She quickly withdrew her gaze and continued to receive blessings from the people on both sides of the road.

Mu Rin just glanced at her, then retracted his gaze and sat in the room drinking water.

Yes, it is water that is drunk.

This itinerary was made in a hurry, so naturally I didn't carry such a delicate thing as tea.

Mu Rin believed that they wouldn't be here for long.

She was reminiscing about the girl in red.

Ni Ke, Mu Rin doesn't like her name......

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