Chapter 1252

their mother about the bloodstains on the fabric, claiming they were from a rabbit. And then... the rest of the memory was hazy, he couldn't recall anymore. 。Composing himself, Tang Yucheng hurriedly...ing, but he held back and quickly opened the tea box. Smelling that particularly familiar aroma of tea leaves, he knew this wasn't a fake. He smiled and asked Xiao Ya Bai, "How did you get this tea"Th...