Lin Hanxing asked Uncle Dumb to send Old Lady Chen off. She remained seated and did not move for a long time.
She poured the tea from the teacups into the rubbish bin one by one.
The Gongfu tea ceremony was a tea-drinking custom in Chaoshan, Guangdong. It was also a traditional concierge.
Lin Hanxing brewed it patiently each time she had guests.
She would pour the tea away after the guests left, whether or not they drank it.
There was no point in keeping the tea once the guests were gone.
Lin Hanxing soon walked out of the Bamboo House.
Standing at the top of the stairs, she could see the area that was thrashed from the day before and it was still messy.
Her eyes were calm as they fell into the distance.
This world was indifferent, absurd, and boring. There was nothing she missed in this whole wide world.
Lin Hanxing's gaze suddenly stopped in a particular area. She walked over there after a while.
