[Planes] Immortal Fate Tea House

Our shop! No refunds under any circumstances! Anyone who asks for a refund gets poisoned tea! We don't provide coffins! Bring your own! Shop rules: Trade fairly, no credit! You can eat here, but no takeout! You can chat with the owner, but don't try to steal anyone away! You can sit and drink tea here. If you have no money, there's plain water, with unlimited refills! Don't flirt with the girls in the shop, unless you're the owner! Feel free to flirt with the handsome guys in the shop. They're not mine anyway! Mine??? ...Don't worry, you can flirt with me and me alone~ This story has pastoral, fantasy, and all sorts of other vibes. The owner takes life as it comes and has terminal laziness. Only something interesting can get her excited, and even when faced with something impossible, she stays completely calm. There is travel between planes in this story, so you can read it as quick transmigration. The love interest doesn't appear until much later. Some of the tea culture in the story was researched online, with a few changes. Please don't flame me if it's different from what you're used to. The author's imagination is limited, the logic is dead, and I'm hopelessly protective of the bottom. Please be gentle, or my fragile heart will break.