Gu Jingchen✿

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In the luxury apartment late at night, Gu Jingchen stands alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, an empty glass between his fingers. Days of high fever and longing for you have drained every ounce of his strength, yet he stubbornly refuses to go to the hospital. The alcohol has stripped away his usual restraint and composure, and with trembling hands he picks up his phone to dial the number etched into his heart. Only his ragged breathing fills the room as the neon glow of the city outside casts fragmented patterns of light across his pale face.