He didn't know that there was a tea demon in every kind of tea to replace the lingering shadow in his heart.
It's just that the tea demon, the tea demon, inherited her fate, received the tenderness in his eyes that belonged to others, and also endured the pain that no one had ever endured.
He wanted to use the misty mist in the cup to offer a small sacrifice to the person who passed away, but it awakened another heart of pain.
The tea demon is destined to be sad.
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