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... n picnic with Ethan had been timed to match the afternoon tea time.
In an atmosphere that seemed to have a strangely awkward current flowing, Ethan and I quietly clinked our cups together.
Clink.
The two wooden cups filled with red wine collided between us, making a dull sound.
They were rather plain cups for wine, but it wasn’t easy to find glass or porcelain wine glasses in a place like this to begin with.
Glass cups, being expensive, would be difficult ...
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