Qin Xiao and Matsumoto Sayuri sat opposite each other, separated by mere inches. Yet this tiny space seemed to hold an endless warmth and tranquility.
Soft sunlight streamed through the window, draping over them like a golden veil.
The aroma of coffee drifted through the air like a gentle breeze, brushing past the tips of their noses and bringing a hint of subtle sweetness.
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