"It's difficult to hold onto faith...when you're alone." Xingchen welcomes Zichen with a tight embrace, kissing his temple protectively, "Mm I was frightened too. We didn't want you here, alone and suffering." he rubs over Zichen's back and smiles at how Xue Yang snuggles up to the man.
Lifting his hand, he strokes over Xue Yang's hair, trying to comfort him.
"I think our A-Yang feared we would go back to hating him."
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Date: 2023-12-06 06:29 am (UTC)Lifting his hand, he strokes over Xue Yang's hair, trying to comfort him.
"I think our A-Yang feared we would go back to hating him."