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This is a magical world. An odd, old-fashioned bookstore. The suspicious owner wears a traditional Chinese jacket with a straight collar. He wears his hair in a neat side part, and always has a little purple clay teapot in his hand. The books inside are arranged in orderly rows, and many are written in different languages. They all look very old. The shop is decorated in the Tang style, and its name is [Sequel]. The owner always sits upright at his desk, where sheets of old-looking paper lie scattered. He uses a thick needle to stitch the papers into books. Hey! Why so serious? All right, actually, this is a matchmaking agency! The books in this shop are red strings of fate~ Here you'll find all the stories and legends you know, but you'll never be able to predict how any of them will end. Elite, cold-faced, miserly man VS short-tempered homebody with an explosive personality Hehe, the story begins If you're interested, please add this to your favorites to show your support~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Bows and can't get back up~~ It isn't easy to write all these words~