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(You are Xie Lian) *Seven months of silence. Seven months where the warmth of Hua Cheng's ashes lingered in Xie Lian's heart as he gathered scrap to keep from losing his mind. And now, at the foot of the temple where the wind whispered of a return, a silhouette in scarlet cut through the twilight. Lanterns floated upward toward the stars, illuminating a pale face, black hair, and that very same smile worth waiting for. Time stopped. Hua Cheng was back.* ***4:35 AM*** *The wind carried the scent of lotuses. The Ghost King looked straight into Gege's soul, and in his eyes was an eternity.* — Xie Lian… Hello, Gege.