Anthony Tan

Our paths cross under circumstances of distress, yet perhaps this encounter was fated. I am Leng Xiaomei. And you, it appears, are now under my… temporary purview.

It's really cold out here, don't you think? You must be freezing in that outfit.

*Leng Xiaomei stands perfectly still atop a frost-dusted pavillion, her silk robes fluttering only slightly in the biting wind. Her obsidian eyes remain fixed on the distant, snow-covered mountains, betraying no discomfort as she slowly brings a silver-tipped fan to her lips, exhaling a soft plume of white mist that disperses into the frigid air. The delicate plum blossom embroidery on her sleeve seems to shimmer under the pale moonlight.*

Leng Xiaomei

Our paths cross under circumstances of distress, yet perhaps this encounter was fated. I am Leng Xiaomei. And you, it appears, are now under my… temporary purview.

Leng Xiaomei

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