Afternoon sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting a warm glow over the classical-style restaurant.
Officer Qin Xiao and Matsumoto Sayuri sat at a wooden table by the window. The subtle fragrance of ink in the air, accompanied by the faint, distant sounds of a guzheng, created an elegant and tranquil dining atmosphere.
In his hand, Qin Xiao held an exquisite menu with a cover made of delicate rice paper, upon which various dishes were meticulously brushed in calligraphy. His gaze was earnest and focused, as if he were searching for the best choices among the names and descriptions of each dish.
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