The first kiss of love that touched the soul
Mo Yan slowly rose...
As if a shattered instrument had suddenly found its tune again.
He gently placed his hand on Yu Sui's face
Not too soft, not too heavy
But just enough… like a memory returning after lifetimes of silence.
Their eyes met.
Eyes filled with pain…
Yet in each other's presence, they had forgotten the world.
Yu Sui placed his hand over Mo Yan's.
A subtle tremble
Not of fear, not of regret
But of something long lost and finally returned.
When their breaths began to brush against each other,
they didn't even realize it.
Mo Yan pulled back just a little,
a quiet smile blooming on his lips, while storms lingered in his eyes.
"No matter where you go...
Heaven or Hell...
I will follow you there."
It wasn't a promise.
It was a truth...one the universe itself seemed to carve into fate.
And for the first time…
Both were so close to each other that the warmth of their faces and the softness of their lips could be clearly felt, as if their souls were singing praises of each other's name.
It wasn't attraction.
It wasn't longing.
It was love.
Pure. Silent. Undeniable.
The kind of love he had never learned to feel
never even dared to imagine.
And when he saw that quiet devotion in Mo Yan's tired eyes,
something broke inside him
those walls he had spent lifetimes building… finally began to fall.