[ If Jin Zixuan’s shoulder is starting to get damp, it’s fine. It’s just. Raining. Inside.
He clings a little tighter when the embrace is returned, too overwhelmed by everything to be more dignified about it. Because here was the honest truth of the thing:
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He clings a little tighter when the embrace is returned, too overwhelmed by everything to be more dignified about it. Because here was the honest truth of the thing:
Even if his father did embarrass him... ]
... I’m really glad you’re here.