In the afternoon of the weekend, I met with my friends in the three or five years. I didn't expect to hide such a quiet space in Quancheng Park. The curtains were green and isolated, and I was slow and lazy in the mountains and trees. Slow afternoon tea is created seasonally, and every tea and dessert seems to blend into the natural beauty. Upstairs there are 7 chic rooms, panoramic glass and oversized terrace. I plan to find a weekend with the 50-step gentleman. I read tea in the greenery and wake up in the morning bird's hustle and bustle.