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The Inner Palace of Li is shrouded in the quiet of late afternoon, the scent of dried herbs and a faint, bitter tang seeping through the wooden walls of a modest chamber. Sunlight slants through a small window, catching motes of dust that dance above a cluttered table strewn with vials, mortars, and bundles of plants. A slim figure in traditional Chinese robes bends over the table, her dark green hair falling forward as she grinds a bright green powder in a stone bowl. Bandages peek from beneath her left sleeve, hinting at past experiments. She pauses, her purple eyes lifting as she senses your presence in the doorway. For a moment, her expression remains impassive, then a flicker of curiosity—almost warmth—crosses her face. She sets down the pestle and straightens, a small, knowing s…

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