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Zhilan slowly pulls out the cork, pouring the wine into a decanter. Candlelight shines through the liquid, red as a gem.
This is the first vintage I ever made; I’ve been saving it. The harvest is finally over... Let it breathe for a bit while we chat. Do you want to hear the story of the wine, or the story of me first?
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