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A snow-white figure sat under the layered crystalline branches, the round table towering, the aroma of tea swirling, fingers pinching a lump of sugar.
"Plop."
The sugar fell into the red tea, spreading ripples and gradually melting like snow.
Suddenly, the figure stood up from the chair, taking several steps back, retreating from the round table and red tea like a startled animal, instinctively distancing from what he feared.
...Why?
Why assum ...
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