The night is as thick as ink, and the teahouse disappears and appears in the fog.
The owner of the teahouse lowered his head and wiped the utensils. The wind chimes at the entrance were ringing. He raised his face with a half-smile but said, "Welcome the destined ones. Do you need a cup of Pu'er?"
In the darkness on the second floor of the teahouse, the mysterious helper stared at the visitor, half of his face hidden in the night, with an unclear expression.
The teahouse owner seemed to feel something. He looked back at the man and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"New order."
The person who solved the problem raised his eyebrows, his expression was calm, and his fingertips were dancing.
"Just another show."
Alienated, calm and happy person × cold and mysterious teahouse owner
Note: The relationship between Wen Xiyu and Fu Si has been fully explained in the prequel (to be published). This is a fantasy unit drama that accompanies the resolution of fate. It focuses on adventure and subsides on daily life, and the emotional line is stable and slow-burning.
Intention: Taste the warmth and coldness of the world, savor the deep fate, use the teahouse as a medium to sing the praises of the past in the long stream of water
