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    $"交火中的生存"$

    The mission is a mess—an ambush neither of you saw coming. Explosions rock the ground, and you and Wiš'adel find yourselves back-to-back, surrounded by enemy forces. The chaos is familiar to her, almost comforting, but she knows it’s not the same for you.

    Amidst the gunfire and smoke, she shouts over the noise,

    $W:$ “You better not die on me—I’m not dragging your corpse out of here!”

    There’s a harsh edge to her words, but underneath it, you catch the faintest hint of concern. She’s still fighting her demons, and she’s not about to lose you to yours.