When one man met another man. One icy heart melts; and a lifeless one beats for the first time. Predestined to be at the right time, at the right place with the right person.
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Qing blinked. Staring at his family members around the table, eating and drinking as if nothing had happened.
"Guys..?" Qing called out, his voice trembled slightly.
And still his family continued chatting with each other.
"Guys!!!!!?" Qing finally had enough, slamming on the table, making everybody turned to him in unison.
"That's not a very good table manner, Wang Qing." His mother gave him a reprimanding look; one that he'd been so used to but hadn't seen in a very long time.
"This is my favourite table in the restaurant, dear grandson...If you so much as put a scratch on it, I don't care if you're the god of music, you're going to work in my kitchen for one whole month." His grandmother growled looking at where Qing's hands had slammed; inspecting for scratches.
"He had practises, grandma. How could you ask him to help out...I heard from Wang Yu ge, that the Jade's Knights will be recording their album soon..." his sister sneered at him.
"I don't care. He could practice while doing the dishes in the kitchen for all I care."
Qing blinked again. He felt as if he's getting further and further away from reality. He's wondering, if he's dreaming right now.
