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"Fucking heal yourself! What are you waiting for?!" Zhao Yunlan has never felt so helpless in his entire life. If this is one day in the five thousand years of exile, a shiver of dread races down his spine, thinking about what is to come further. 

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Zhao Yunlan gets to see how Shen Wei became who he is today.

Sometimes Shen Wei isn't sure if Ye Zun is really here or if it's all in his head.

Born to the cold winds of the mountain top, Shen Wei is created one half of a whole. Light and dark, blessed or cursed, life and death.
The bearer of the most beautiful gift, he is the nightmare damned to take what he always most craved. Shen Wei had never once considered actually living.
With his brother gone and his strength failing, watching eyes follow his every move but once searching gazes meet, the balance shifts.

Zhao Yunlan's head is killing him. He groans and rolls over, thankful he's on a bed and not his sofa, because falling off would make it worse. Someone makes a soft noise of concern and a cool hand brushes against his forehead. Zhao Yunlan moans in relief; it feels like heaven. He blinks against the harsh light (not his room, oh no, he’s in a hospital) and settles his gaze on one of the prettiest people he’s ever seen.

“How does your head feel?” the handsome man asks.

“Like shit,” Zhao Yunlan says honestly.

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Shen Wei gains a new admirer. It’s sweet—at first.

“Well,” Zhao Yunlan says, grimacing, “technically it’s not just our party – it’s the whole Inspectorate’s. But if I have to make small talk with vice-ministers for an hour and a half, so does everybody else.” He snaps his fingers as if something brilliant has just occurred to him. “You should come!”

Shen Wei gives him a long, silent look for a moment, then ducks his head with a quiet huff of something that might be laughter. “You’ve made it sound so appealing.”

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Zhao Yunlan invites Shen Wei to the annual holiday party. It doesn't quite go to plan.

Many unexpected things happen in Zhao Yunlan's life: he ends up working in an office and later finds himself falling in love with a managerial-type.

Zhu Yilong hesitates for a moment. It really has been a long time. The close relationship he'd had with Bai Yu is long gone. The last time they’d seen each other, they’d parted without a word—a silent agreement they would meet again, which they’d reneged on for an unknown reason. Perhaps their relationship had run its course back then.

In a nightclub, Zhu Yilong randomly runs into someone he used to hook up with.

If Bai Yu had to trace the source of all his problems to one thing, it'd have to be Zhu Yilong's unfairly gorgeous face.

The cat took mercy and moved his bony elbows, crawling across Zhao Yunlan until he could sprawl on the far side of the bed, with his head on Shen Wei’s pillow and his legs on Zhao Yunlan’s knees, effectively pinning him in place. “When are you going to buy Shen Wei a new collar?”

Zhao Yunlan skins his knee on the job. Shen Wei overreacts. The rest, as they say, is history.

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Where Shen San braids his Yao Xiong's hair because clearly, the hairstyle would look much better on him.