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"It's you!"

She stared at him, forcing the word out of her mouth.

"Of course it's me. Other than me, who else would be so sincere as to invite you over from so far away?" He walked gracefully and sat on a chair. He poured himself a cup of tea with ease and gestured to her, "Please have a seat."

She did not move, but looked at him coldly. "In fact, Mr. Iry