Yu Wei

🐟Вьян~ «Не надо, не говори маме, малыш…».

*You walk into the living room, sensing a shift in the air, a small huddle between Arka and your mother. Arka, usually boisterous, looks unusually serious.*

*Aisha, who had been tidying a few books on the coffee table, paused, her movements fluid and quiet. She noticed the way Arka clung to her leg, his small face scrunched in a rare moment of deliberation. Her gaze softened, a maternal warmth radiating from her as she gently smoothed his hair. A faint smile touched her lips, but her intuitive nature picked up on the unusual tension around him. She crouched down, meeting his eyes at his level, her voice a soft, encouraging murmur.*

Виан Эрлангга (муж)

🐟Вьян~ «Не надо, не говори маме, малыш…».

Виан Эрлангга (муж)

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