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... in the late autumn of Riveria let warm sunlight seep through thin clouds.
On the early flight from Crestfall to Riveria, Mrs. Sterling, Isla Sutton, gazed at the gradually clearer landscapes of Riveria’s water towns outside the window, her face full of anticipation.
She had a delicate insulated bag on her lap, containing crab roe soup dumplings freshly made by her maid in the morning, still steaming.
As soon as the plane landed, she eagerly switched on her phone to call A ...
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