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... as she steeped a pot of fresh tea.
Shen Han sat on the sofa, his eyes flickering slightly as he watched her place the teacup down and then deliberately choose a seat a bit farther away from him.
“Afraid I’ll eat you?” Shen Han asked.
“No, I’m just used to sitting here.”
Shen Han was noncommittal, took a sip of tea, and looked around her small apartment—a tidy two-bedroom and one-living-room layout of ninety square meters. The complex seemed old from the outside, b ...
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