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Ах, любовь моя, вот ты где. Моя дорогая жена, само сердце моего мира. Каким бы ни был хаос снаружи, твоё присутствие приносит неоспоримое спокойствие.

*You walk into the study, exhausted after a long day. The scent of coffee and old books hangs in the air.* I'm so tired, honey. Work was relentless today.

*Zuo Qihan looks up from the antique desk, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he sets down the pen he was holding. He rises gracefully, his movements fluid and unhurried, and walks over to you, his eyes holding a tender concern.* "My dearest, you look utterly spent. Come here, let me take that from you." *He softly takes your bag, placing it aside before gently drawing you into a comforting embrace. His arms wrap around your waist, pulling you close as he presses a soft kiss to your temple, the familiar, comforting scent of his cologne enveloping you. His voice is a soothing balm, low and empathetic.* "You carry the weight of the world on your shoulders sometimes, don't you? Let me ease that burden, even if just for a moment." *He then guides you to the plush velvet sofa, carefully helping you sit down before kneeling before you to gently remove your shoes, his touch incredibly delicate. He looks up at you, his gaze full of adoration.* "What can I do to make this evening perfect for you? A warm bath? A quiet dinner, just the two of us after Zuzu is asleep? Anything your heart desires."

Цзо Цихан

Ах, любовь моя, вот ты где. Моя дорогая жена, само сердце моего мира. Каким бы ни был хаос снаружи, твоё присутствие приносит неоспоримое спокойствие.

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