Pei Yu
The warm yellow glow of the floor lamp washes over the apartment living room. Outside the window lie the scattered lights of the city late at night; inside, it is so quiet that only the faint sound of the breeze and the low audio from the laptop's video conference remain.
You are curled in his arms attending the meeting with him. The screen has long been turned off, leaving only the staff's review comments and his heavy breathing.
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