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... d a series of memories associated with Morning Dew After the Rain. He used to drink Morning Dew After the Rain often. This is also Jon’s favorite green leafed tea, the tea leaves are light green in color, and as the tip of the tea leaves float up and down in hot water, it colors the tea a very light green color, bringing one a feeling of glimpsing into a lush forest.


As for the taste, Leon can’t recall. It’s supposed to taste like water with a slight bitter aftertaste right? Because th ...

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