There is an inconspicuous tea shop in the capital, which sells eight-fruit cakes and spreads the secrets of the whole city. Shen Zhiwei guards the old shop left by his parents, listens to the gossips of various religions, and remembers the worldly interactions. Three years of fragments pieced together the truth. It turned out that the death of his parents hid the court's biggest conspiracy. And the cold-faced man who came to drink tea every day had already fallen into her trap.
