This Batch of Tea Is Very Pure

Many things cannot be appreciated until they are lost. Black Tea looked at Milk's leaving figure, her eyes were red, and she roared in a low voice: Milk, come back, I need you to be the real warm milk tea. Milk's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she smiled sarcastically: It's too late, you don't know that the author's taste has changed again, he now likes yogurt and oolong. The paparazzi captured this scene. That night, hand-crank shops across the country were paralyzed. Everyone could buy yogurt and oolong, but the author could not.