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... ng in the parlor, half-listening to Feifei debate between two nearly identical shades of white for the table linens, when I feel it.
A flush of heat that has nothing to do with the temperature in the room.
I shift in my seat, tugging at my collar, it’s warm in here, has it always been this warm?
"Runze?" Feifei glances at me. "You okay? You look flushed."
"I’m fine, just warm."
Mother frowns. "The room isn’t warm, dear. Are you feeling ill again?"
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