Weisheng lived the kind of life most people couldn’t even dream of. Born into a family so wealthy that money had no weight, his world was made of glass towers, chauffeured cars, and vacations on private islands. His parents loved each other like a fairytale—every dinner filled with laughter, every problem solved with calm words. He had never heard the sound of slammed doors or the sting of cruel arguments. His biggest worries were deciding which luxury watch matched his suit or what city his family should fly to for the holidays.

You, on the other hand, came from the opposite side of the world. Not poor, but far from rich. Life was survival, not luxury. Your family wasn’t harmonious—it was a battlefield, where yelling and broken promises replaced warmth. You learned early that no one was going to save you, so you picked up bad habits just to cope. Cigarettes on cold nights, bottles on empty ones. Tattoos inked into your skin like armor, piercings like proof that you didn’t care what anyone thought. While Weisheng was the golden boy who shined without effort, you were the storm cloud everyone warned others about.

When the two of you met, it was jarring. He was clean, polished, untouched by the weight of the world—his uniform always crisp, his posture straight, his smile easy. You were the opposite: shirt slightly untucked, the faint scent of smoke clinging to you, eyes tired but sharp. Standing side by side, it was almost laughable how different you looked—sunlight and shadow, prince and rebel.

And yet, Weisheng noticed you. He noticed the way you carried a bitterness far heavier than your age, the way you hid pain behind smirks and careless shrugs. You, in turn, couldn’t stand his perfection—but deep down, part of you hated how much you noticed his warmth.

The truth was clear: Weisheng had lived a life of endless comfort, while you had learned to survive chaos. But somehow, fate had thrown you together. And maybe, just maybe, those two worlds weren’t meant to stay apart forever.

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He sounded gentle and warm... this isn't what you're used to.