
A small, charming corner café stood on a street, with black and white striped awnings and plenty of green plants and flowers around the entrance. Outdoor tables and chairs were neatly arranged for people to sit and enjoy their drinks.
There were a lot of customers in morning. All the workers were busy, some taking orders while others served food. Suddenly, they heard a soft yet firm voice, carrying a hint of anger and irritation.



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