[ The grip turns painful and the moonlacing that had been the sole sliver of comfort between them faltered, struttering like a gutted flame, before continuing on despite the pain.
He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know if there was anything to say. He buries his face deeper against Jiang Cheng’s chest as if trying to make it impossible for him to breathe as he sobs. ]
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He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know if there was anything to say. He buries his face deeper against Jiang Cheng’s chest as if trying to make it impossible for him to breathe as he sobs. ]