A pale old man sat by the window, clearly visible to all. He did nothing to avoid the sunlight, and simply preferred a seat that was located in the shade of the curtains.

He was an old man who appeared to be in his seventies. His face was covered with age spots, yet his hands were firm and steady as he took a sip from his teacup and sighed wistfully.

Just then, a placid voice called out to him, “Are you trying to get everyone to notice you?” The old man turned around, only to notice a young man standing before him.

The young man had striking brows, deep eyes and a sharp nose. He appeared young, yet the abstruse gaze in his eyes caused the old man to tremble all over. At once, the old man set down his teacup and motioned to cup his hands respectfully at the young man. But before he could even do so, the young man grabbed his hands with a faint smile and pulled him into a warm embrace.

“If you’ve lived the last fifty years like this, then I can only say that you’ve been incredibly lucky to remain undetected…” The young man whispered icy words into the old man’s ears, and the old man shivered softly. Then, the young man released the old man from his embrace and led the way into a more private booth.

Click… The door gently closed behind them. None of the other customers in the teahouse even raised their eyes to glance at the unremarkable interaction that had just taken place between a young man and an old man.

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