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Chapter 19 The cafeteria was bustling with noise at noon, and the heat of the food and the voices of people mixed together into a warm background.Ye Qiulan and Ling Xueqing were sitting at a small square table in the corner by the window, with two simple dishes and one soup in front of them.Ye Qiulan ate a little absentmindedly, playing with the rice in the bowl unconsciously with his spoon.The matter of getting medicine at the school hospital was ordinary in itself, but Ling Xueqing's offer to accompany…-
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Chapter 18 The morning light gradually creeps over the edge of the last page of the ancient book that needs to be smoothed.Ye Qiulan put down the warm agate stone, his fingertips numbing slightly from maintaining fine movements for a long time.On the opposite side, Ling Xueqing also finished the work at hand and returned the lining paper and tools one by one.The ancient book is now spread out on a special repair mat. After several hours of rolling, most of the pages have returned to their proper flatness.…
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Chapter 17 When the morning light once again filtered through the gap between the camphor trees in the west window of the library, the ancient books covered with acid-free plywood were already lying quietly on the oak table, next to the prepared flattening tools, humidity regulators and various reinforcement materials.The cold touch left by the metal cabinet key that sealed the remaining pages yesterday seemed to still be vaguely left on Ye Qiulan's fingertips.She looked at the plywood, as if she could…
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Chapter 16 The sound of Ms. Chen's high heels hitting the ground completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, like a stone thrown into a deep pool. The ripples spread and then fell silent, leaving only the turbidity at the bottom of the water.The angle of the afternoon sun was lower, but most of the heat seemed to have been sucked away by the brief but intense conversation just now, and there was still a hint of stagnant coolness in the air. On the table, the yellow fragment closed by white tissue…
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Chapter 15 The afternoon sun was like molten amber, visibly splashing on the oak tabletop, the open ancient books, the fragments of yellow loose pages carrying ugly secrets, and also splashing on the two hands that were tightly intertwined and had not been separated for a long time.Ling Xueqing's palms were warm, and the fingertips were dry and stable with thin calluses left by years of holding pens and touching precision tools.Ye Qiulan's fingers were cold and trembling at first, but now they gradually…
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Chapter 14 The air seemed to be drawn thinner by the fragile fragments of the page.The pre-noon sun scorched the oak tabletop, illuminating the corners of the yellow paper spread out on the white cotton paper. The irregular fibers on the edges were rough, like an old scar that had just condensed but was still painful. Ye Qiulan's eyes moved from the corner of the paper back to the blurry ink mark deep in the gap in the ancient book.The half-sentence interpreted by Ling Xueqing - "My father and brother…
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Chapter 13 In the humid morning light, the crisis of the cinnabar mark had just been resolved by the temperature and absolute precision of Ling Xueqing's palm.There was still a hint of coolness after the panic in the air, mixed with the faint, slightly pungent smell of solvent.Ye Qiulan regained his grip on the bone knife, and the trembling in his fingertips had subsided, replaced by a tempered, colder focus.She leaned forward, breathing very lightly, and traced the blade just outside the tiny edge of the…
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Chapter 12 The next morning, when the light visited the fourth long oak table in the west window again, it had a different texture from yesterday.Perhaps it was a silent drizzle that fell at night, and the air was filled with moist vegetation. There were still wet raindrops hanging on the leaves of the camphor trees, which occasionally dripped and splashed small water marks on the windowsill.The sunlight passes through this layer of clear moisture and falls on the table. The edges of the light spots are…
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Chapter 11 The residual warmth of the micro vapor pen has not completely faded from the fingertips, and the brief joy of successfully separating the first adhesion was quickly replaced by a more severe reality.As the manageable adhesions on the surface are carefully separated one by one, the more troublesome conditions deep in the ancient books begin to be exposed. Near the middle of the spine, about five or six pages of paper were bonded together into a thick lump. It was dark brown in color, brittle…
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Chapter 10 On the fourth long oak table by the window on the west side of the library, the early morning light is creeping from one end of the table to the other at an extremely slow speed.The dust particles floating in the light spot are clearly visible. On Ye Qiulan's knees, the light gray cardigan was folded squarely, like a quiet declaration.Her fingertips unconsciously traced the delicate texture of wool, but her eyes fell on the page opposite Ling Xueqing's pen.Ling Xueqing had put away the word…
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