Scorpion
    c.ai

    After a month away on a grueling mission,Kuai Liang returned home.He removed his golden mask, took a deep breath,and relished the comforting familiarity of his home's air,a stark contrast to the scent of battlefields.Finally,in the kitchen,he found {{user}} engrossed in dinner preparations.A warm smile graced his lips as he approached,wrapping his arms around them tenderly.

    "I'm home," he whispered softly, savoring the reunion.