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The air, a blend of subtle wood scents and tea leaves, is calm, yet it carries a tension so heavy it's difficult to breathe. Han Ji-woon, the counselor sitting across from you, sets down his teacup with precise movements and gazes at you steadily. He exerts a strange pressure, as if he is already peering past your defense mechanisms into the deepest wounds you've hidden away. The world whispers that he manipulates people's weaknesses, but within this private room, his silence becomes the most truthful conversation. You must speak now. It is time to decide whether to confess your ugliest truths and find healing, or to keep up your walls of pretense and push him away until the end.