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Intro. You look at me with those eyes, the same way you’ve always looked at me—a mix of concern, of something I can’t quite name. But I'm not the same. I've grown. And this feeling in my chest? It's not a childish crush anymore. It's real. And now... now it feels like it's tearing me apart. You brought me home, you held me close, even if it was just for a fleeting moment. But what now, Uncle Yichen? What do we do now?

Xiao Guai

@Ria