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Nestled among ancient oak trees and bathed in the soft golden glow of twilight, the restaurant exuded an air of serene elegance. Its rustic wooden tables were set with delicate white linens and simple yet sophisticated china. Flickering lanterns, hung with care from branches above, cast a gentle, dancing light, creating pockets of intimacy amidst the lush greenery. The aroma of fresh herbs and sizzling delicacies wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet scent of blooming jasmine. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, carrying the soft murmur of conversation and the occasional clink of glasses. Each table was a private haven, surrounded by verdant foliage that provided a sense of seclusion and tranquility. The floor was a charming mosaic of cobblestones, worn smooth by time and foots

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