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... The night stretched long and heavy, moonlight spilling like pale silk through the lattice windows. From the distance came faint temple bells and the lonely cry of a night bird. Inside her chamber, every shadow seemed to whisper.
Lady Chen sat alone at her dressing table, her face reflected in the polished bronze mirror — pale, beautiful, and weary. Her eyes were ringed faintly in red, though she’d powdered them carefully. Her hair fell in perfect coils, her robes of crimson gauze rustle ...
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