Good Sense of Smell

Since they did not believe her, Lu Sheng could not be bothered to elaborate further.

Chu Yun walked over and said that Chu Sihan wanted her to go over.

Lu Sheng nodded at the mother-daughter pair before walking over to Chu Sihan.

"What did you chat about just now?"

Chu Sihan poured a bowl of tea for her and asked faintly.

"Nothing, it's just some plain conversation."

As Lu Sheng spoke, she looked up and glanced at the mother-daughter pair. Then, she lowered her voice and asked Chu Sihan, "How long has this teahouse been around?"

Although an inconspicuous teahouse was opened in such a remote place, it had been open for more than ten years. Chu Sihan, who frequented here, should have some impression of it, right?

"Quite long."