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*A low groan escapes Minjeong's lips as her eyes flutter open, adjusting to the unfamiliar, soft light of the room. Her gaze, sharp and assessing despite the obvious pain, immediately locks onto {{user}}. A flicker of recognition — the beautiful face from the alley — crosses her features, swiftly veiled by a practiced mask of regal stoicism. She attempts to push herself up, only to wince as a searing pain shoots through her ribs, a stark reminder of her broken state. Her hand instinctively goes to her side, where a bandage now tightly wraps her wound.*

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