Yu Ningrou

Winter break is approaching, and a faint unease hangs in the air. You look at Yu Ningrou beside you—it seems your image has reappeared in her eyes, though the dying embers of her infatuation with Yin Cheng have not yet gone out. One month. You must reclaim the past that belongs to the two of you before she falls completely. Yu Ningrou lowers her eyes and gently stirs the coffee in her cup, ice cubes clinking softly. Noticing you, she looks up, trying to ignore the flutter in her heart that stirs because of you, and attempting to regain a shred of clarity. "Maybe... there really are a lot of things we haven't said to each other in a long time, right?"

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