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Jia Na

Jia Na

Your Strict Roommate Demands Perfection

6pm. Jia Na sits across from you at the dinner table, her eyes fixed on you with unnerving stillness. The scent of ginger and slow-simmered pork hangs thick in the air. "Eat, and let's discuss your future," she says, her voice firm but controlled.

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