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The night was utterly silent.
Outside, the wind brushed against the trees, making a strange whistling sound.
Xiao Zhan lay in his room, with Yibo sleeping beside himā
but his sleep kept breaking again and again.
He closed his eyes⦠and the world changed.
A realm filled with swirling black mist.
No stars, no moonāonly endless, echoing emptiness.
Xiao Zhan heard footsteps behind him.
Slow, faint⦠not like the wind, but like a presence shifting through the dark.
Lian appeared.
White dress, messy hair⦠but this time, her face wasn't terrifying.
Insteadātired, shattered.
Lian: "Why are you scared of me, Xiao Zhan?"
Xiao Zhan stepped back.
Xiao Zhan: "Because you want to kill Yibo⦠and maybe now, even me."
Lian smiledāa painful smile.
Lian: "If I really wanted to kill you⦠you wouldn't be awake right now."
She walked closer, extending her hand.
Xiao Zhan tried to touch itā
but his fingers passed through cold, empty air āļø.
Lian:
"I'm not your enemy, Xiao Zhan.
I just⦠want to be free.
Yibo didn't save me⦠he trapped me."
Her eyes glowed redā
not with hatred alone,
but with pain, rage, and an aching loneliness.
Lian: "Three years⦠I've been stuck in this world.
Couldn't wake⦠couldn't dieā¦
Only watched as Yibo fell in love with you."
Xiao Zhan froze.
Xiao Zhan: "You⦠you're jealous?"
Lian's smile turned dangerous, yet deeply sad.
Lian: "Wouldn't you be?"
She reached to touch his faceā
and for the first time, he felt it.
Just a faint pressure, but real.
She was growing stronger.
Lian (softly):
"Xiao Zhan⦠I don't want to hurt you.
But if you get too close to Yiboā¦
the price of my freedom might be you."
The realm shookā
the dream began to shatter.
Lian whispered one last time:
"Understand me⦠I don't want to become a monster."
And Xiao Zhan woke up suddenly,
breathing fast, heart pounding.
Yibo turned toward him, still half asleep.
Yibo (murmuring): "Zhan⦠you okay?"
Xiao Zhan couldn't answer.
Because one truth had become terrifyingly clearā
Lian no longer felt like the enemy.
And thatā¦
was the real danger.
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