Leng Xu asked her to sit down, and he asked the servant to make tea.
Xu Ling sat in the living room and saw the wedding photo hanging on the wall. The wedding photo was more than 20 years old, and his wife had passed away more than ten years ago. Did he still love his wife deeply? Xu Ling really envied the woman in the photo.
"I wanted to make you a cup of flower tea, but I couldn't find it at home, so I made you a cup of Biluochun tea."
Leng Xu walked back and sat opposite her.
They were facing the courtyard, where a few peach trees were planted. In March, the peach flowers bloomed, and when the wind blew, the peach petals would roll up from the ground. It was so beautiful that one could not take their eyes off it.
"I drink anything." Xu Ling held the teacup and stared at the peach blossoms outside the courtyard. "I didn't expect you to like peach flowers. There are so many peach trees in the courtyard."