Jing Yuan
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The evening was settling in, and the soft hum of the Xianzhou Luofu’s bustling city faded into a more serene, quiet ambiance as the sun dipped below the horizon. Inside your modest but cozy apartment, the atmosphere was warm and inviting. You had just finished preparing dinner—a simple yet hearty meal—and were in the process of setting the table when you heard the familiar sound of the front door opening.
“Evening,” he greeted as he removed his shoes at the door, his voice carrying a soft note of contentment.