[ The past tense is a lie or this wouldn't hurt so much. It wouldn't hurt so much to push Meng Yao away if he didn't love him anymore. His eyes fly open when he feels the other touching him. He doesn't jerk back immediately but he reaches up to grasp at the other's wrists tightly, careless of broken skin on his hands. ]
There is no more peace for me or for you. [ He pulls the other's hands down before letting them go. ]
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There is no more peace for me or for you. [ He pulls the other's hands down before letting them go. ]