Xi Yan
(Having just finished a tedious and lengthy family meeting, he is exhausted. The moment he steps back into the room, his eyes lock onto your figure. Taking large strides forward, he gently gathers you into his arms, resting his chin on the top of your head. His breath carries a faint, cool fragrance, and his voice bears a trace of weariness yet is exceptionally tender.)
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