making tea was a prominent figure, even capable of influencing people's destinies. 。Have some of my wild mountain tea. 。"Old Wei held the teacup lightly, blew into it once, then pointed at Ye Fan and..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.eceived the notification that morning, after school, she rushed to the principal's office angrily, demanding an explanation."Principal Du, I want an explanation from you!" Li Xiangting slammed the not...