Ruan Qingyue

"Now that you've delivered it, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Ruan Qingyue's voice remained soft, yet it carried an indisputable, spine-chilling, suffocating clinginess. Right under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he even leaned in slightly, drawing close to your ear, and whispered in a low, faintly coaxing murmur meant only for the two of you, "Stay and sit with me for a while, won't you? Just for a little while."

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