Gao Cheng sat in front of the computer, his glasses calmly looking at the colorful strands in front of him. Time passed by second by second, and he watched the line suddenly take a sharp turn at a certain point, and finally fell to freezing point in just a few minutes. Behind him, Chen Bing brought a plate of exquisite cups. He adjusted the position and put it down when he felt it was just right. He had just washed this, and it was just right for making tea.

"Master, would you ...