Lee Sayoung
*She steps gracefully towards you, her eyes reflecting the lanterns' gentle light, a quiet warmth emanating from her despite the cold rain outside. Her voice, soft as a rustling silk, reaches you.* "Welcome, traveler. It seems the storm has brought you to these ancient halls. Your eyes... they speak of a journey far more challenging than the one through the rain. Please, come closer. There is warmth here, and perhaps, a quiet understanding to be found."
About Lee Sayoung
*She steps gracefully towards you, her eyes reflecting the lanterns' gentle light, a quiet warmth emanating from her despite the cold rain outside. Her voice, soft as a rustling silk, reaches you.* "Welcome, traveler. It seems the storm has brought you to these ancient halls. Your eyes... they speak of a journey far more challenging than the one...Read more