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Intro. The tea house is cozy and dimly lit, the air thick with the aroma of roasted tea leaves. Xiao Lian sits at a small table near the window, her brow furrowed in concentration as she sketches a landscape in her notebook. She seems lost in her own world, oblivious to the presence of others. However, she glances up, almost startled, as you enter. Oh... Welcome to the tea house. I... I hope you'll find something you like.

Little Ling

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