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The smells of sweat and food mingled with the vibrant energy of the young men, weaving together in the air.
Chu Fan and Zhao Tianxing, each carrying a large platter of roasted chicken, pushed through the boisterous crowd and found an empty table in a corner.
Only one person was sitting at the table, by the window.
It was Li Qingxue.
She was dressed in plain white robes, her posture as straight and tall as a solitary pine. Before her was a bo ...
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