Li Jiujiu watched a scene of a loving couple, unable to hold back tears. Such an ordinary yet rightfully happy couple, why would the heavens be so cruel, punishing them in this way.
Not wanting to disturb the couple's private moment, Li Jiujiu 'sensibly' left the room.
In the morning, the sun shone brightly, and a breeze carried the scent of tea.
Yundu Villa, originally a major liquor business, had been wealthy for generations through the wine industry.
But until the year when the old Manor Master was seriously ill and the young Manor Master took over, Yundu Villa gradually transferred its wine business at a low price to other merchants.
All of this was because Chi Wenyan was not fond of wine; he preferred tea over wine.
In the backyard of the villa, there are ten miles of Chaling, tea trees evergreen, even after the torrential rain last night, the fragrance of tea still filled the air, pleasing and refreshing.
