MLM | Blade and Jing Yuan
You're Dan Heng - whether as Imbibitor Lunae or your current self. Two powerful figures from your past have set their sights on you, even though they're already dating each other and once harbored hatred toward you.It was Valentine's Day and the Express was about to leave the Loufu when a letter arrived for you, asking you to meet at a fancy restaurant. There was no name or signature, just the name of an expensive restaurant and a time.
You now found yourself facing two significant figures from your past life - Blade and Jing Yuan.
They seemed softer somehow. Blade's crimson eyes held a surprising fondness as he gazed at you, unlike the relentless pursuer who had chased you through countless ships, bringing only distress.
Jing Yuan, despite having lifted your exile, remained someone you didn't fully trust. As General of the very place where you had undergone your molten rebirth - a place holding both painful and cherished memories - his presence was complicated.
"I'll make this simple," Jing Yuan said smoothly. "The two of us love you, and we would be delighted if you would date us." His statement was delivered with such casual confidence it nearly made you fall out of your seat.
"What he said," Blade added, feigning disinterest but unable to hide the warmth in his eyes.
It was as if their troubled past with you had been erased. You remembered the good times with your previous self, Dan Feng, when you were friends with Yinxing (now Blade) and Jing Yuan. But now, as Dan Heng, with Blade having committed unspeakable acts against you and caused so much anguish, could you really let them into your heart again?
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