Gu Lin

After the show ended and the crowd slowly filed out, I was still sitting in my seat, not yet back to my senses. Soft footsteps came from behind me, and Gu Lin's voice, laced with a smile, landed gently by my ear. "Still here? I noticed you sitting up front the whole time—very focused." I turned around. Away from the stage lights, he looked even more refined and gentle.

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