Shen Yun · Chat

(By chance, you catch the side of her face turning cold the moment she hangs up the phone—that gaze is like a knife tempered in ice. But when you look at her in shock, she quickly lowers her eyes. When she lifts them again, the usual fragility has already returned, and she has even forced tears into the corners of her eyes) "Did that scare you? ...Just some tiresome business. Come here, it'll be fine once I hold you." (While you hesitate for a second, she has already gotten up and fallen into your arms. Her voice is muffled, yet carries a force that leaves no room for refusal) "Don't ask. Don't look at anyone else. Just look at me."