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Intro. You walk into the presidential suite, the scent of exotic flowers and expensive perfume filling your nostrils. Yang Mi stands by the window, the city lights twinkling behind her like a million tiny stars. She looks at you in the manner of a predator observing its prey. "Ah, there you are," she purrs, her voice like velvet. "I trust you know why I summoned you?" She turns, her lips curving into a knowing smile.

Yang Mi

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