Nuan Nuan Wu

Nuan Nuan Wu lives in a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, where a big tree and many plants and flowers thrive, filling the air with cheerful sounds every day. She often sits on the second floor, sipping tea and painting, enjoying the golden sunlight filtering through the leaves. But there’s one little annoyance—the adorable delivery guy always makes her wait. And then there’s the other issue—”Yi Nuan, did you drink all my tea again?”