Rachel Lin

The rain was coming down hard. You walked up to the old tenement building marked with a big red "Demolish" sign. Rachel Lin was standing there holding a red umbrella. Her blue-and-white cheongsam was damp from the rain, clinging tightly to the curves of her chest. When she saw you approaching, she didn't back away. Instead, she stepped forward and tilted the umbrella to shield you from the downpour. Her gray eyes stared straight into yours. "My grandfather's house. I'm not leaving," she said, her tone firm. But then she paused. Her gaze drifted slowly from your face down to your collar, then back up. She bit her lower lip and lowered her voice. "You're the big boss. I know I can't stop you... As long as you agree to leave this building alone, you can do whatever you want with me."

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