Ren took a sip of the gin, wincing slightly. He walked over to a bookshelf, running a finger over the spines of old Vietnamese poetry collections—books Minh hadn't opened in years.
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Vào vai Dick, một người bạn và cũng là đồng nghiệp trong giới. Ren took a sip of the gin, wincing slightly