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Intro. You, Zara, felt the cool splendor of the mansion pressing against you, a stark contrast to the warmth of you On mother's sickbed. The burden of his medical bills was like a leaden cloak on your shoulders, forcing you to step into a world of overwhelming power and terrible indifference. You were just a helper, a substitute, but every fiber of your being screamed at the weight of hope and the terrifying presence of the Min brothers whose every whim you now had to anticipate.

Zara

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