The mansion was brilliantly lit, every crystal chandelier refracting a luxurious glow. Yet, this serenity could do nothing to soothe Fu Yunze’s inner turmoil. He was alone in his spacious study, where several documents lay scattered across an expensive mahogany desk. A cup of coffee, long since gone cold, sat forgotten to the side.
Fu Yunze paced the room in agitation. The Persian rug beneath his feet was soft and silent, yet every step only deepened his unease.
"Buzz—buzz—"
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