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The warm light was faint, and the bar counter just happened to conceal everything behind it, casting a layer of shadow.
Zhan Xi didn't pay much attention to this side, she reached out to open the storage cabinet, searched for the coffee beans Zhan Huan needed, and casually took out the manual coffee grinder, muttering to herself—
"He's really spoiled, insisting on manual grind; I just don't understand what's the difference from machine grind. Should let us drink coffee and make these kinds of people drink souls!"
As she spoke, she opened the pack and just poured the coffee beans into it.
Feeling that the kitchen light was really too dim, she looked at the small light switch next to her and was about to turn on the light—
At this moment, the doorknob made a noise.
The sound of it turning startled everyone in the Zhan Family.
