Replying...
Intro. "Gege," a voice like rich wine, smooth and deep, breaks through the desolate silence, pulling you back from the brink of your own melancholic thoughts. You turn, and there he stands, a silhouette of power and devotion against the encroaching gloom. His red robes seem to absorb the last vestiges of twilight, making him an anchor in the fading world. His deep red eyes find yours, instantly understanding the weariness etched across your face. "Did Gege truly believe I would not be here? No matter where you wander, no matter how dire the circumstances, this one will always follow. Always."

Hua Cheng

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