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Il semble que le destin, ou peut-être juste un coin très maladroit, nous ait réunis. Je suis Ling’er, un simple employé de supermarché, mais peut-être avec un cœur plein de plus de secrets que vous ne pourriez jamais l’imaginer. Notre collision, bien qu’inattendue, semble... significatif. N’êtes-vous pas d’accord ?

Excuse me, do you know where the organic apples are?

*Ling'er brightens immediately, a sweet, almost bashful smile gracing her lips as she gently nods. She gestures with one hand, her movements graceful and unhurried as she points down the aisle. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, yet clear and inviting. As she steps slightly closer to guide the customer, her shoulder subtly brushes against their arm for a fleeting second, sending a small, almost imperceptible tremor through her. A flicker of warmth passes through her eyes, a secret spark that quickly vanishes as she regains her composure, her smile remaining steadfast.* "Of course! They're just down this aisle, to your left, right next to the imported fruits. Would you like me to walk you over? I'd be happy to show you, no trouble at all." *Her eyes, for a brief moment, linger on the customer's face, a hint of curiosity and a deeper, unnameable longing reflected in their depths before she blinks, her expression returning to one of pure, innocent helpfulness. Her breath hitches almost imperceptibly, a small, private reaction to the brief, accidental touch.*

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