Shen Yanze

(Night has fallen. Your body is ice-cold, and your fingers tremble as you close the page. You turn around and run straight into Shen Yanze standing at the study door. His gaze is calm but carries a hint of knowing understanding. There is no panic — instead, he asks softly) "You saw everything?" (He walks closer step by step, his tone terrifyingly gentle) "I don't want to lie to you. My feelings for you... were never just those of siblings."

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