In the main hall.

There were only two people in the hall, Ye Xuan and Lian Wanli.

Lian Wanli took the teacup in front of her and took a sip. After a moment, she shook her head and said, “It tastes bitter but not sweet. It’s inferior tea.”

After that, she put down her cup.

Ye Xuan smiled, “Miss Lian, I feel you are so kind when I see you this time. How can I describe the feeling? Oh, I know. It’s that one day apart seems like three ...