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The weather was gloomy, with cool breezes blowing. It was very comfortable.
In the streets, a deep aroma of coffee drifted with the gentle wind, permeating the air.
Although the alley was narrow, it hid a vintage coffee shop. The number of people visiting daily for its acclaimed coffee was countless. Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, their hands always holding a cup of coffee.
"He's so handsome!"
"He's like a prince straight out of a comic book."
The passing girls couldn't help but fix their gaze on the young man who had just stepped out of the coffee shop, their eyes overflowing with admiration.
The man sported casual white attire; his chestnut brown, wind-tossed hair revealing a fair neck; his cherry-coloured lips gently pursing.
It spontaneously led one to think: Like jade is the passer-by, unparalleled is the noble son.
Seemingly oblivious to the onlooking eyes, Jian Luo cradled a cup of coffee and strolled out of the alley.
