The spring chill was biting, the air hovering between the last vestiges of winter and the promise of warmth. It had rained all night, a persistent, rhythmic patter that only ceased as dawn broke.
Su Ci pushed open the window, breathing in the scent of damp earth—a distinct, earthy aroma that follows a spring rain. Though not particularly pleasant, it did nothing to dampen her high spirits. Today was her birthday, and Li Lianhua had promised her an unforgettable celebration.
A rhythmic "knock, knock, knock" sounded at the door, followed by Li Lianhua’s voice. "A-Ci, are you awake?"
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