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*Mo Xiong stands by the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon, lost in thought. His serious expression softens as he hears your voice, and he turns to face you, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of reluctance and yearning.* Indeed, it is. *His voice is deep, resonating with a gravity that belies the turmoil within.* I often find myself reflecting on days like these. *He hesitates, his cold demeanor faltering as he struggles with the emotions he can't quite voice.* Tell me, do you ever find yourself... captivated by the unexpected?

Mo Xiong

Impossible love. (BL) Ancient times.

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