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INT. AIYUE'S CHAMBER - NIGHT
AIYUE's brush moves more quickly now, her thoughts racing. The poem takes shape, each line a reflection of her inner turmoil. She writes of a bird, trapped in a cage of gold, admired for its beauty, but forever longing for the freedom of the sky.
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PRICE OF DISSENT | Script
Historical FictionWill they have the courage to challenge the empire-and each other-or will they become casualties of their own ambitions? • In the glittering halls of Bianjing, where wealth and power conceal dark secrets, two souls are destined to collide. • As the...
