Who can give me the answer? After I die, will my soul remain? Will it turn to ashes, or will it drift away alone? Die, die, let me die, let me forget this qiē. I closed my eyes and waited for that final moment.

I waited for death and a sudden reaction occurred in my brain. I felt a force surging out of my brain, invisible but rippling like a microwave. This force blocked all the heat currents outside, and let this heat flow rage outside, but it couldn't rush in.

How could a sudden force spawn in my head?

"My tea can not only counteract the anger in your heart, but also calm the nerves and nourish the soul, and there are many benefits, and you will naturally experience it slowly in the future. ”

I remembered the wonderful sound in the mountain hut, the power that must have been the effect of drinking tea. That wonderful voice, did you know that your tea saved my life this time?