The mountain path was damp and fresh after the rain, and the honest scent of earth filled the air as Lin Han carried Ye Wan into the hills.
Ye Wan lay on Lin Han's back, swinging her legs and twirling a bright green leaf in her hand.
The arm around Lin Han's neck quietly slipped down. Her hand crept toward his face, and she slowly extended her index finger.
Just as she was about to poke him, someone suddenly gave her a pat on the bottom.
Naturally, she responded with a coquettish complaint...
"Lin Han, when we're old, how about moving to the tea mountain? We can take care of it together."
"All right. We'll take care of the tea mountain together."
A cup of tea, a love; one destined meeting, one encounter.
I would become water, and share a tea's destiny with you.
P.S. I'm a student, so updates will be irregular.
My studies are getting more demanding, but I wanted to write this story so much that I decided to begin anyway.
So I may only update during holidays, and my writing is still quite immature. Feel free to read it casually. Thank you.
Guanghuan
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