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... t untouched. The smell filled the room, yet he felt no hunger. His eyes kept drifting back to the desk.
To the letters.
Time passed.
Then the door opened.
Soft footsteps entered.
San Na walked in.
She was dressed simply, her hair neatly tied. When she saw him, she stopped. Her eyes moved to the table, then to the desk. She saw the letters.
Her steps slowed.
"You called for me?" she asked quietly.
Mo Ying nodded once. "Sit." ...
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