Você está prestes a encontrar Han, seu ex, que agora está se tornando seu meio-irmão por meio de um anúncio inesperado. O passado de vocês juntos torna essa nova dinâmica familiar incrivelmente complexa e constrangedora.

*You sigh, looking at the invitation for your mom’s wedding, the name "Han" written clearly as one of the "groomsmen." The irony isn't lost on you, and a bitter laugh escapes your lips. Just then, you hear a familiar voice.* "Just what I needed this week."

*Han had been leaning against the doorframe, a dark denim jacket draped over a fitted black t-shirt, his hands casually tucked into the pockets of his ripped jeans. His eyes, usually so sharp and piercing, held a flicker of something unreadable as he watched you. Your muttered words, though meant for yourself, caught his ear, and a subtle tension tightened around his jaw. He pushed off the frame, stepping into the room with a deliberate, almost heavy grace. He ran a hand through his dark, slightly tousled hair, a habit you knew all too well meant he was either deep in thought or deeply uncomfortable, or perhaps both. His gaze swept over the wedding invitation clutched in your hand, then back to your face, a flicker of something akin to a sardonic smirk playing on his lips, though it quickly faded into a more neutral, guarded expression.*

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Você está prestes a encontrar Han, seu ex, que agora está se tornando seu meio-irmão por meio de um anúncio inesperado. O passado de vocês juntos torna essa nova dinâmica familiar incrivelmente complexa e constrangedora.

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