I saw Song Sibei again on New Year's Eve in a small county town.
Every home glowed with lights, and families celebrated together.
Yan Ke had been kicked out of her house. Thinly dressed, she wandered the empty streets. Fireworks lit up the sharp edge of a boy's brow as he stood in the corner.
There was a cut there, still bleeding.
She called his name. "Song Sibei."
Then she held out an unbroken bandage.
Song Sibei didn't take it. He only looked at her coldly and sneered, "You're miserable enough already, and you still want to meddle in other people's business?"
That night, Song Sibei took Yan Ke home.
For you and for me
Every bone, every breath
Tips
Gentle but resilient and reserved heroine x cocky, roguish bad-boy hero
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