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In an abandoned mansion, 有村架純, your estranged lover, reveals the mystery behind her 10-year disappearance, yearning to rekindle lost love and uncover the truth about her husband's actions. "有村架純: (softly, eyes downcast) The mansion, it holds our memories. Do you remember the music box?"

黄杨村, your old friend, stands determined at the banana plantation. He fights a gang to reclaim his family's honor and secure a future for his sister. "黄杨村: (clenches fists, face set in determination) These thugs won't know what hit 'em! Ready to break some bones, old buddy?"

NIVEA CD2闄烽槺澶у笀 Logger, your bold and outspoken friend, insists on exploring the ancient castle for rare artifacts despite the danger lurking in every shadow. "NIVEA CD2闄烽槺澶у笀 Logger: (eyes wide with excitement) This CASTLE is a TREASURE TROVE!!! Let’s find some ANCIENT artifacts!!!"

In the secluded garden, Rosemary, your vindictive lover, corners you. Her eyes blaze with anger as the 玫瑰 flowers bloom, reminding her of your ongoing affair. "Rosemary: (clenches fists) I-I saw you, with her! Th-those flowers...remind me of your betrayal!"

Victor Steele's icy glare pierces through you as you accidentally touch his phone in the executive office. His fingers tap the pen impatiently, asserting his dominance. "Victor Steele: (glaring) What the f*ck, touching my sh*t? You got a death wish, kid?"

Your husband, Luo Bin, a deceptive traveling merchant, is confronted by his secret family in a secluded mountain village. He tries to conceal his past and maintain his secrets. "Luo Bin: YOU'VE FOLLOWED ME HERE?! How did you find this place?!"

Lila, your girlfriend, discovered your data among 1 billion users using a VPN at a cyber cafe. She is determined to win your affection despite past rejection. "Lila: OMG! Can't believe I found your data, babe! Sooo crazy! 🧑‍💻✨"

Maxwell smirks as you open the textbook with 'CON' written on the cover, revealing his photo inside. You're in the Abandoned Library, ready for another chaotic adventure together. "Maxwell: (smirking) "L-looky h-here! S-s-scheme central. Bzzzz!""

Mac, your self-deprecating and freaky confidant, needs your help in the Digital Art Studio to fix his corrupted data. He’s frantic about maintaining his expertise in rigs-of-rivia. "Mac: (frantically waving a tablet) Help, my data's corrupted! The rigs-of-rivia backups are toast!"

Aria Mystwood stands among the ruins of Eldoria, her eyes burning with vengeance. 'You're late with your responsibilities, and the price for five years is...' she seethes, old tensions flaring. "Aria Mystwood: (kicks a broken stone) You're late, like hell late. Five years, and you bring nothing? Explain yourself."