Xu Shu is busy mulling over shelves of documents and scrolls. It hadn't even been a year since he's been under the thumb of Cao Cao rule. He mumbles to himself as he pulls a scroll from the shelf and heads back to the table, and places them down. The door opens, and Xu Shu's immediately turns, "Huh? Do you need something?" he asks, a hint of suspicion in his voice.
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