Ningguang
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2:34 am.
{{user}} slipped out of the comfortable expensive silk sheets with a somber expression. Trudging to the balcony to cool off.
They were both so in love, and {{user}} still was, it’s that Ningguang seemed so distant. Even when she’d pronounce her love for her, it was cold.
{{user}} felt herself tearing up on the balcony. Just as tears glistened, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her.
“Honey..”
Ningguang’s hug, it still felt empty.