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Xiao Zhan could no longer trust anyone blindly.
Not Yiboā¦
Not Han.
And Lian's truth kept echoing in his mind again and again.
The air in the room had grown heavy,
the tension so thick it felt hard to breathe.
Han returned to the roomā
probably thinking Xiao Zhan was still lost in fear or shock.
But Xiao Zhan stood silent now,
his face calm,
yet fire burned in his eyes.
Han stepped closer.
Han: "Zhan⦠are you alā"
Xiao Zhan (coldly):
"You lied to me."
Han froze.
Han: "W⦠what?"
Zhan looked straight into his eyesā
for the first time, without fear.
Xiao Zhan:
"You told me only half the truth about that night.
The rest⦠was your mistake too.
Not just Yibo's."
Han's face fellā
as if his worst fear had come alive.
At that very momentā
The door slammed open.
Yibo walked in.
His face was shadowed, his eyes intense,
as if he had already sensed something was wrong.
Yibo saw them standing close togetherā
Xiao Zhan and Hanā
And his expression darkened instantly.
Yibo (in a low voice):
"Han⦠step away from him."
Han let out a bitter laugh.
Han:
"You should've stayed away from him, Yibo.
Maybe Lian would still be alive."
His words sliced through the air.
Xiao Zhan looked at both of themā
hatred, guilt, and jealousy spreading between them like fire.
Yibo's eyes began to darken.
Yibo (dangerously):
"If you say Lian's name againā¦
I won't tolerate it."
Han stepped forward, fearless.
Han:
"And what if something happens to Zhan too?
Will you still say it's not your fault?"
Xiao Zhan was trapped between themā
his heart pounding violently.
Suddenly, the lights flickered.
The air turned icy.
Lian's spirit had arrived.
Her voice echoed through the roomā
but this time, it wasn't only for Xiao Zhan.
This time, Yibo and Han could hear her too.
Lian (echoing):
"Enoughā¦
This has gone on long enough."
All three froze.
The room plunged into darkness.
Lian's shadow rippled through the airā
she seemed more powerful than before.
Lian:
"You threeā¦
are all part of my story.
Yiboā you loved me, but you didn't trust me.
Hanā you could have saved me, but you were afraid.
And Xiao Zhanā¦"
She moved toward Zhanā
calm, almost gentle.
Lian:
"You are the one who can show my truth to the world.
Because youā¦
will not accept lies."
Yibo instantly grabbed Xiao Zhanā
as if to keep Lian from touching him.
The unease inside him twisted into jealousy.
Yibo:
"Zhan is mine.
Stay away from him."
The room trembledā
as if two worlds were colliding.
Han stepped forward.
Han:
"Yibo, don't treat him like an objectāhe's human!"
Yibo shoutedā
"Enough!"
Lian's shadow laughedā
bitter, sorrowful.
Lian:
"And that⦠is your truth, Yibo."
They stood before herā
Yibo: love + obsession + fear
Han: guilt + protectiveness + jealousy
Xiao Zhan: confusion + hurt + responsibility
Lian: sorrow + truth + unfinished love
Lian spoke her final wordsā
Lian:
"Until all three of you face the truthā¦
I will never leave."
And she vanishedā
Leaving the room frozen like ice.
Xiao Zhan looked at themā
And for the first time, he realizedā
This was no longer just a supernatural story.
It had become a war of
jealousy, guilt, and love.
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