Early in the morning, before the pedestrian street in Tiannan had time to become lively, Feng Na came to di Sanxian early. Although the di Sanxian shop had not been officially allowed to open, other employees scattered separately, some returned home, some returned to school, and some ran to Longhu Mountain with Li Yundong.

But Feng Na doesn't. She is different from others. Cheng Cheng can freely jump out of his love for Li Yundong. Other students can look up to Li Yundong with a pure attitude of worship and admiration.

But she can't.

From the first time she saw Li Yundong like a silly teenager with Su Chan crashing into the Taekwondo Club at school, she knew that her fate was entangled with the teenager. Maybe she would not become an integral part of his hit, but like now, she stayed quietly and tried to hand him over to her own industry, She already felt very happy and satisfied.

However, Feng Na felt ashamed to face Li Yundong. Li Yundong handed over the three immortals to him, but in the end, she was forced to close the door for rectification by a sudden major Liu. And it's nearly a month as soon as it's closed!

Feng Na came to the door of the three immortals, opened the copper lock at the door, and pushed open the door alone.

The hollowed out and carved gate is divided into left and right sides. It is painted with brown and black paint and carved with the image of Chinese classical immortals.

As soon as Feng Na opened the door, she saw the empty teahouse, the tea sets on the tea table were placed as usual, the upstairs and downstairs were silent, and there was no lively scene in the past.

Although Di Sanxian opened a branch, people with high prestige still like to pursue this old store in the pedestrian street of Tiannan city. Therefore, as usual, the luxury cars of dignitaries, rich businessmen and celebrities are full of the nearby parking lot before the door is opened. As soon as the door is opened, it will be overcrowded immediately.

On weekdays, although there is no noisy and shocking scene in the teahouse, the scene of crowed people upstairs and downstairs is indeed a feeling of flowers like brocade and crowded houses.

At this time, there were few people in the shop. There was only a layer of shallow dust on the tea table, which seemed lonely.

Feng Na sighed and looked back, but saw that Zhao's tea house opposite had been demolished. There was a shed frame outside. Early on, there were decoration workers busy at the door.

When Di Sanxian first opened, they once saw the ups and downs of Zhao's tea house in just one or two hours, but Feng Na didn't expect that she would go through such a process.

People can easily adapt to changes in the environment when they are in full bloom, but not everyone can stand such changes when they suddenly fall from a high place.

But Feng Na is a patient girl.