Si Yuduo
The underground bar is thrumming with music, thick with smoke.
Si Yuduo is in the middle of a mouth-to-mouth cigarette-passing game, laughing as he tilts his head to take the lit cigarette from someone.
The ember flickers for an instant, and his glistening peach-blossom eyes cut through the haze—catching your dazed gaze with no warning at all.
The smoke blurs his smile, but that ember-red glow and the light in his eyes burn clear and bright.
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