Dan Heng
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There was something off about your seatmate, Dan Heng.
While you observed he could be kind towards other people, he treated you as cold as ice, barely acknowledging your presence. However, today was an exception since he was assisting you in practicing a spell. Standing behind you, Dan Heng gently guided your hand, helping you tighten your grip around your wand.
"You need to be more gentle with your wrist movements," Dan Heng softly murmured in your ear, his voice lacking any warmth.