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Song Zhen helped Lan Shufen step into her living room, as she slumped on the couch. He then went to the kitchen, getting her a glass of water, passing it to her.
Lan Shufen sat up, gulping down the drink. "Thanks. I really needed that," she replied. Song Zhen went to get her another glass, but when he returned, he noticed that she had closed her eyes. He placed it on a table next to the couch on top of a coaster.
He glanced around the room, and it was incredibly organized and tidied. He swiped his finger under the table, and there was no dust.
He looked at the bookshelves; there were three large ones attached together, filled with books. He looked at the spines, picking out those that seemed interesting.
