With the lights on, Monica could see everything clearly. The spacious cabin now had a long dining table covered with a white lace tablecloth, with a large vase of fragrant roses in the center. A candelabrum stood near the vase, waiting to be lit, and a bottle of red wine of unknown vintage had already been opened, accompanied by two tall crystal glasses. There were also two perfectly grilled steaks, full-flavored spaghetti, fruit salad, and mushroom soup."Let me light the candles, okay?" She looked at him, moved."Let me do it."He turned back to the table and very carefully lit the candles, this time successfully.Under his direction, Monica turned off the lights, and the cabin was once again shrouded in a soft, romantic glow, except for the dining table illuminated by the flickering candlelight."Madam, we can dine now!"Caesar stood up straight, but in one careless moment, he bumped into the table, and combined with a wave hitting the yacht, the table shook rather violently.When
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