[ Two simple words and Jiang Cheng's whole being is aflame. His face feels so hot he's dizzy with it, blinking dumbly as he's certain he's misheard. After all they've been through, all that's happened, all the unkind and foolish things he's said and done, the proof she wants for his sincerity is— It's—
The shy, fragile shell of his heart cracks. It splits open, his love, his hope, his dreams pouring out, out into her slender, careful, healer's hands. Propriety dies in passion's flames, and he throws both arms around her delicate frame, pulling her in to kiss as though the act of it alone will save them. ]
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The shy, fragile shell of his heart cracks. It splits open, his love, his hope, his dreams pouring out, out into her slender, careful, healer's hands. Propriety dies in passion's flames, and he throws both arms around her delicate frame, pulling her in to kiss as though the act of it alone will save them. ]