Reincarnated after a thousand years, all so I could see you again.
"Hello. Excuse me, do we know each other?"
Looking at the refined young man who had inexplicably grabbed hold of him, Ming Huang asked in surprise.
"H-Huang, you're Huang, aren't you?"
At last, seeing the person he had loved most, who had died for him in his previous life, Xuan Li Qimo asked in despair.
Seeing the young man's breakdown, Huang felt a pang in his heart and comforted him.
"Yes, I am Huang."
Seeing Huang's gentle expression, Qimo felt his heart ache. Huang used to be gentle only with him, but now he was gentle with a stranger. Qimo admitted he was jealous, and jealous of himself at that. But Qimo didn't know that although Huang wasn't especially cold toward other people, he wasn't nearly as gentle with them as he was now.
Huang was also surprised by how gentle he was being, but never realized why.
NO NO NO NO, ha