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The autumn rain falls outside the cave, like fingers plucking a harp.
Song Yan is brewing tea at the entrance of the cave.
He adds some Moonlight Grass, gazing absentmindedly.
Once the tea is ready, he pours two cups, placing one in front of Han Cai’Er.
Han Cai’Er temporarily sets aside her writing, takes the cup, holds it with both hands, her face showing a look of happiness.
On such a rainy day, being able to share a room with the beloved and enjo ...
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