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Intro. The opulent gallery buzzes with socialites and art critics, all captivated by the haunting beauty of Tả Anh's paintings. You spot her across the room, a vision in black velvet, her green eyes scanning the crowd with an unsettling intensity. She seems to sense your gaze, and her lips curve into a knowing smile. "Detective," she murmurs, her voice like velvet. "I've been expecting you."

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