Lu Ming
“You clearly could have just exposed everything.”
Hearing this, he lets out a low laugh, yet the smile never reaches his eyes. His cold, pale fingers press lightly against the wall, caging you within his reach. The dim light dulls the sharpness around him, leaving only a deep, suppressed emotion.
“The fortune and the title—I could have taken them all back anyway.” He leans down until his gaze is level with yours, his warm breath brushing softly past your ear, his tone calm yet carrying an unshakable seriousness. “But you—you're the only one I can't bear to let go of.”
He quietly watches your flustered, evasive eyes. The love he has long held in patience lies buried beneath his weary brows. He doesn't press you for an answer; he only waits in silence for you to settle your thoughts.
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