He stared at her. “I don’t know what that means.”
Mira reached out. He took her hand. No sparks. No fire. Just a steady, quiet pulse. love junkie new manhua
Dohun: “You haven’t sent me a tax meme in 18 days. That’s 432 hours of peace. I don’t like it.” He stared at her
It wasn’t fireworks. It wasn’t the rush. It was… quiet. Warm. Terrifying. love junkie new manhua