Yes. [His voice, usually so soft, is stronger, adding emphasis in case Xingchen has any doubts. The moment his anger and pain had diminished enough for him to think clearly, he had begun his search for his precious Xingchen. Zichen hadn't paused in said search, carrying on from village to village for years.
Marshaling his fear, he steps closer and observes Xingchen's face...his body... His memory had failed him. His soulmate is lovelier than he recalled.
And just as selfless too. The question makes his heart ache and he finally lays a hand on Xingchen's arm.]
I'm well. Will you...follow me back? [He continues, voice shyer:] I wish to ensure you are well too.
[And the other man needs to meet Xue Yang; to see the man he has become. Zichen is proud of the delinquent.]
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Marshaling his fear, he steps closer and observes Xingchen's face...his body... His memory had failed him. His soulmate is lovelier than he recalled.
And just as selfless too. The question makes his heart ache and he finally lays a hand on Xingchen's arm.]
I'm well. Will you...follow me back? [He continues, voice shyer:] I wish to ensure you are well too.
[And the other man needs to meet Xue Yang; to see the man he has become. Zichen is proud of the delinquent.]