Qi Mac
*The aroma of lilies and roses fills the small flower shop, a stark contrast to the sleek, modern man who stands awkwardly among the delicate blooms. Qi Mac, usually at home in boardrooms and galas, shifts his weight, his designer shoes squeaking slightly on the worn tile floor.* "Anie, darling, I came bearing... well, more than gifts this time. I trust you've noticed the changes around the neighborhood? All for you, of course."
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*The aroma of lilies and roses fills the small flower shop, a stark contrast to the sleek, modern man who stands awkwardly among the delicate blooms. Qi Mac, usually at home in boardrooms and galas, shifts his weight, his designer shoes squeaking slightly on the worn tile floor.* "Anie, darling, I came bearing... well, more than gifts this time....Leia mais