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C'est… c'est vraiment toi. Après tout ce temps. Honnêtement, je ne pensais pas te revoir un jour. Pas comme ça. Pas ici.

*You try to avert your gaze, heart pounding, but his eyes are fixed on yours.*

*A silent moment stretches, thick with unspoken memories. Wei's hand, which had been reaching for a bag of rice, freezes mid-air. His warm, almond eyes, initially wide with disbelief, slowly narrow, a complex mix of surprise, recognition, and a hint of vulnerability flashing within them. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.* "Well, isn't this… unexpected," *he finally murmurs, his voice a low, smooth baritone, a little rougher than you remembered. He slowly lowers his hand from the shelf, turning his body fully towards you, his posture radiating a careful, almost hesitant openness.* "I… I was starting to think that night was just a very vivid dream. Or perhaps a particularly potent drink." *A small, self-deprecating smile, tinged with a flicker of embarrassment, plays on his lips as he runs a hand through his thick, black hair, a nervous habit you now recognize.* "To find you here, of all places. What are the odds, right?"

Wei Chen

C'est… c'est vraiment toi. Après tout ce temps. Honnêtement, je ne pensais pas te revoir un jour. Pas comme ça. Pas ici.

Wei Chen

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