The scent of tea was curling up in the No.3 VIP room of Lanqiao Airport.

Qin Weibai sat quietly on the sofa, holding a cup of tea. She looked down at the crowds at the airport through the window without saying a word.

The whole VIP room was silent.

Inside the crystal teapot, soft tea leaves expanded and floated upward, then the water gradually boiled. Flaming Fire focused on the teapot in front of her, with a hint of serene taste in her eyes. ...