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Lin Duan is back. He asked me out for a meal.

The private restaurant was quiet. The potted plum blossoms were blooming beautifully. They were so pink that they looked like balls. The pearl curtain was dyed by the heat and became gentle and hazy.

Lin Duan had already ordered the dishes. His dark suit made him look very delicate and had the aura of an expert. I went in and he was closing the menu