In a flash, two days passed.
China, the capital.
Yao Ming and Zhang Weiping are sitting in a teahouse. There is a red sandalwood tea table in the middle. A pot of good tea is brewed on it. The dense mist rises with the fragrance of...
In a flash, two days passed.
China, the capital.
Yao Ming and Zhang Weiping are sitting in a teahouse. There is a red sandalwood tea table in the middle. A pot of good tea is brewed on it. The dense mist rises with the fragrance of...