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... soft fragrance of freshly steeped tea mingled with the faint scent of broth and spices.
Darcy lifted his cup, blowing gently across the tea’s surface before taking a slow sip. The steam curled around his face, his expression unreadable. An intense gaze lingered on him. He set the cup down, eyes flickering up toward Lin Heye, who had been watching him for the past few minutes with barely disguised curiosity.
"Is there something the matter?" Darcy asked finally, his tone calm and ...
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