Bing Shi remained steadfast, her grip refusing to slacken. "How can you only remember our lifetime together but nothing else? Xuan Mu, how long will you continue this self-denial?"
Ziek gnashed his teeth, "Then hug me. Kiss me. Love me. Love me, like you love him and only then will I believe you."
His eyes squeezed shut, each word tinged with a ridicule that couldn't be masked, "Don't make me laugh. If I were him, why do you act as though you're clutching onto a pile of shit?"
Bing Shi's emotional floodgates burst open; her tears cascading like a torrential downpour. Seated astride his thighs, she clasped him in a fervent embrace. "If I don't think of you as him, I feel like I'm betraying him, like I'm a cheater— "