The library still carried a strange chill.
Xiao Zhan ran his hand over the books and said softly—
"I can't believe it… I really heard something."
Wang Yibo stepped closer, anger 💢and restlessness still in his eyes👀. Coming very close to Xiao Zhan, he said—
"You always give everyone around you a chance, but you don't understand danger. I told you… I will never leave you alone."
Xiao Zhan was stunned by his intensity. His heart was beating fast. But before he could say anything, the library door 🚪creaaak… opened.
Someone else had entered.
With slow steps, Han walked in. His smile ☺️ was strange, his eyes mysterious.
Han said -
"So… this is the place where the whispers began?"
Xiao Zhan was shocked.
Xiao Zhan said to Han "Han ? You… how are you here?"
Han laughed lightly and replied—
"Some voices reach only those who want to know the truth. And I heard them… I heard you too."
Yibo's anger 😠 grew stronger. He immediately pulled Xiao Zhan behind him.
Yibo sharply said-
"Stay away! Who gave you permission to come here?"
Han looked into his eyes and said in a cold voice—
"Maybe the same one who sent this whisper… the same one who wants the three of us to meet."
Xiao Zhan's lips trembled. His gaze shifted again toward the window, where a faint breeze was flowing in.
And yes—once again that whisper echoed…
"Choose…"
The room seemed to freeze.
Xiao Zhan's heartbeat grew faster.
Yibo gripped his wrist tightly, as if afraid of losing him.
And Han..... only kept smiling, as if he already knew how this game was going to begin.
In the darkness, the sparks of jealousy and mystery had now fully ignited. 🔥🌑