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"I hate you... don't even show me your fucking face again!" Wu Suowei's voice cracked, trembling, her chest heaving as tears streamed down like they'd been waiting six long years to fall. Every word was fire and heartbreak rolled into one, every syllable a dagger she threw at Chi Cheng....but her shaking hands betrayed the love she couldn't completely bury.
Chi Cheng's eyes, calm but sharp, lingered on her as if he could memorize the way her lips quivered, the way her shoulders curled in pain. "It's been... six years, eight months, and four hours since I last heard your voice," he said slowly, deliberately, letting each word sink into the silence between them. His voice wasn't angry...it was painful, heavy with a longing she couldn't deny.
Time had stolen their youth, but not their connection. Every look, every memory, every half-breathed word between them was a spark, dangerous and irresistible. Wu Suowei wanted to hate him, to turn away, to leave the past buried...but some things... some things were impossible to escape.
They stood there, two halves of a shattered whole, caught in a storm of what was lost and what could never be forgotten. The question hung in the air, heavier than any words: Will this be the moment they finally find their sure thing... or the moment their love dies forever?