Regarding Li Youu's situation, Chen Xi also had no particularly good solution. After comforting him with a few words, he said nothing more. At the very least, Chen Xi didn't believe that anything in this world could shake their foundation.
"Zhen Mi, bring some tea for me and Wen Ru!" Chen Xi said casually, turning his head to the outside. Very quickly, Zhen Mi came in holding a tray of tea. To speak frankly, this was a rather exclusive business, and since its inception several years ago, it was only available in limited supply at Mount Tai.
Dressed in a floral silk robe, Zhen Mi carried a tea tray in, replaced the original teacups, refilled Chen Xi's with fresh tea, and then moved toward Li Youu to do the same.
