Gu Junran will never forget that winter.
The whole house was busy preparing for the New Year, but she slipped out of the house alone and went to Qiangbai Street. She met the disaster of her life. She knew that if she didn't go to Bajiao Lane, if she didn't enter the teahouse where the bronze bird spread its wings, if she didn't order that cup of smoky tea, perhaps her future could still be saved.
"The lotuses are cleared in midsummer." She looked at the handsome young man with a smile, "How can we clear the lotus in the severe winter?" At that time, white snowflakes outside the window melted into the dark brown window sill, and the bronze top was covered with a light gray top. She looked back out the window and saw the everlasting color in her heart.
The door creaked open and the man hurried in. The cold air suddenly filled the entire ground floor. Gu Junran shivered from the cold, "Just... This cup." Xiaosheng got rid of the embarrassment and hurriedly opened the curtain and entered the back kitchen.
"Is there anyone here?" It's still the man. She has white skin, so white that there is a faint luster, and her weakness spreads from her bones, but she captures the unruliness that flashes across her brows very well. The dark leather jacket has cuffs turned up with silver hollow hibiscus flowers and an ivory jade crown with a half-opened hibiscus carved on one side. It looks very clean. Gu Junran was distracted for a moment. Is there a more handsome man in the world than this? There may be a more handsome man, but the more handsome man is probably gone.
Gu Junran tightened her long sleeves, and her little finger inadvertently touched the cold sandalwood table, "Master, please excuse me."
"Girl, I'm here in An'an for the first time. I heard that Dawn Pavilion's tea is excellent. I wonder if I would be willing to recommend something to you?"