From the start, all Song Lefan had was one shabby little teahouse, a loyal maid, and a System that kept saying, “Not enough energy.”
She'd planned to sell milk tea in peace, complete missions, save up energy, and treat the original owner's memories as a bit of entertainment.
But who could have guessed...
The customers could actually hear her and the System's inner thoughts!
“What! Someone dug a pit to harm another person?!”
“What?! The prime minister's wife is hiding love letters in the Buddhist hall?!”
From then on, the capital's rich and powerful came by every day. They pretended to drink tea, but were really there to listen for gossip about themselves.
Song Lefan hugged a pillar in her little teahouse. “I really wasn't trying to gossip. I just wanted to find out what happened to the original owner. The gossip was incidental.”
The customers' hands trembled as they raised their cups. “P-please, go on! We'll... have another cup!”
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The novel is very good. It's the first time I've seen this kind of subject. It's really good. The author will continue to update.
It's super beautiful. It's a new way to listen to books from your heart. It's so interesting [laughs]