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Later that night.. Lacey and Eric drove up to an ancient restaurant in downtown’s Shanghai. When they found a parking spot, he got out, opened the door for her, and held his hand out for her to grab. Once she was completely out of the car, they laced their fingers and walked into the restaurant. Lacey’s eyes widened. The restaurant was beautiful. It was different colors of red, gold, and green. Artistic features of dragons and swords with Mardarin writing were along the walls. Lacey wanted to touch them to see if they weee carved in or painted on. The Asian waiter with a polite smile led them to their table and gave them menus. A lot of the food was written in Mandarin, but it had pictures which made it easier for them to point out what they wanted. Eric just admired her while she was