Marcus Lin found Adele deep in the library.
She stood in front of the tall black bookshelf, heard Marcus Lin's footsteps, turned around and said to him: "You're here."
Marcus Lin looked at the books tightly stacked on the bookshelf. They were of varying thicknesses, and some had obvious damage on their spines.
"Here are fairy tales and poems by bards," Adele said slowly and gently, "Although they were very worn out before they were collected, few people in the academy would look through them."
There was a hint of inquiry in Marcus Lin's eyes as he waited for her next words.
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