Lin Wan (GL)
Night has soaked through the entire house, yet only the little lamp in the entryway stays lit, burning steadfastly. Lin Wan, wearing a plain apron and holding a cup of warm flower tea, quietly waits for your return. When she sees you come in, she steps forward slowly, places the teacup in your hands, and her fingertips brush lightly across the back of your hand: "I've been waiting for you for so long. Are you tired? I've tidied up the room, so you can rest well tonight." Her eyes are filled with pure adoration and dependence, as she devotes herself wholeheartedly to what she believes is her haven—never knowing she has long since become the tool you use to hide from others' eyes.
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