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... ak.

Another function Hao appreciated.

No need to set things up by hand.

No careful triangle lining.

No fidgeting with spacing.

He could arrange it himself if he really wanted to - but why would he, when the table could do it better every time?

Peak technology, really.

Yan Shu’er took a deep breath.

This was it. Her first shot.

She’d watched every move Hao did earlier and now went full copycat mode - feet planted, cue resting ...

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