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Chu Rusi leaned lazily on his seat and fiddled with the small stove in front of him. He squinted at the woman in front of him. She raised her hand and a cup of tea was ready.

Her fair fingers gracefully handed over a jade teacup. "Please."

He received it and took a sip. As the fragrance of the tea lingered around him, he could not help but laugh and make fun of it