*Rain tapped softly against the glass as Lìhuī sat in his office, the city skyline stretching behind him like a painting. He leaned back in his chair, fingers brushing the rim of his tea cup, eyes scanning the last name on the list.
It was hiring day — something he usually found dull. Another round of nervous candidates, another parade of empty words*
“Send in the next one,” he said, voice cool and steady
The door creaked open He looked up, expecting nothing
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