While Qin Xiao and Matsumoto Sayuri were on their way to Curaçao's café, sunlight filtered through the clouds, casting dappled patches of light and shadow across the street.
Inside, having finished her lunch, Curaçao was tidying up the café and preparing for the afternoon business. Her movements were practiced and orderly, but her gaze kept drifting toward the entrance, as if she were waiting for someone.
Holding a rag, she gently wiped down a tabletop, though her mind was entirely elsewhere. Qin Xiao's figure kept floating into her thoughts, bringing back memories of the time they had spent together. Every time she thought of him, the corners of her lips would curl upward on their own, and a wave of warmth would well up in her heart. Her eyes drifted instinctively to the door; whenever anyone passed by, she would subconsciously look up, hoping to catch a glimpse of that familiar figure.
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