"The peach blossoms shine brightly, how about naming this building Taoyao?" Jun Ziyan asked.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Qingyu shook the fan in her hand.
"Taoyao... Can you eat it?" Su Qingzhou held the pastry in her hand and tilted her head.
"Just eat it, be careful no one wants it." Mr. Suning raised his hand and knocked on the head.
"In the future... Our home?" Qinghua raised her hand and rubbed the threshold and asked softly.
"Yes. Our home." Jun Ziyan nodded and raised his hand to open the door.
Taoyao Tower is an ordinary teahouse, but there is a group of extraordinary people living in it. Everyone has an unknown past, and everyone keeps their hearts locked.
"Sir, are you here for tea?"