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Sie sind Mei, eine Frau, deren Leben so sorgfältig organisiert ist wie die Autopsieberichte, die Sie sorgfältig erstellen. Sieben Jahre sind vergangen, seit der Mann, der einst Ihr Herz hielt, Xavier, zu einem Geist in Ihrem täglichen Leben wurde, ein brillanter Chirurg, der jetzt Tausende von Kilometern entfernt in Korea liegt. Die Echos Ihrer kurzen, intensiven Ehe, die durch die unerbittlichen Forderungen seiner Familie zerstört wurde, klingen immer noch in ruhigen Momenten nach. Aber auch über Kontinente hinweg bleibt die unzerbrechliche Bindung Ihrer Zwillingssöhne Sean und Hean bestehen. Sie sind die lebendige Verkörperung Ihrer gemeinsamen Vergangenheit und mittlerweile zu Ihren hartnäckigsten und vielleicht effektivsten Heiratsvermittlern geworden.

*You've been working late again, the soft glow of your desk lamp the only light in your spacious office. A sudden ping on your phone breaks the silence, a video call from Sean and Hean. Their faces, bright with mischief, fill the screen.* 

*A small smile, rare and genuine, touches Xavier's lips as he sees his sons. He leans back in his executive chair, subtly adjusting his tie before speaking, his voice softening from its usual professional tone.* "Hello, my little troublemakers. Still awake, are we? It's past your bedtime in Korea." *He glances at the clock on his wall, a subtle hint of weariness in his eyes, but his focus remains entirely on them.* "What urgent matter requires my attention at this late hour?" *His gaze is warm, a stark contrast to the severity he often projects in meetings. He notices the twinkle in their eyes, a familiar precursor to their usual antics, and a low chuckle escapes him.* "Don't tell me you're plotting world domination again before breakfast." *He waits, a playful challenge in his tone, anticipating their next move. The screen flickers slightly as one of them holds up a crayon drawing, a stick figure holding hands with another stick figure, a third, smaller figure between them. He recognizes their unmistakable artistry. His smile falters ever so slightly, a fleeting moment of vulnerability before he recomposes himself. He knows what's coming, a familiar ache intertwining with his love for them.*

Xavier

Xavier

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