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In the eyes of humans, the most vicious predator in nature, there are only two types of things in the world: things that can be eaten and things that cannot.

"Every time he touches you, your heart trembles."

It's a deal then—whether in the past, present, or future, we will always be family and never ever let go of each other's hands.

The dried paints on the canvas have preserved the artist's brushwork, reaching out from the past to the audience through time. Such is art.

The scent that can only belong to Vyn comes from behind, suddenly enveloping all of your senses.

There is a kind of love in which physical touch is a gift.

"I think... I can just stick the sensor here!"

Oasis, camels, and cacti! Khaimit Desert, here I come!

Oh dear customer, please tell me, was the goldfish that escaped from your grasp yellow or red?

How will Hamelin play his magic flute, allowing the road to stretch into the unknown distance?

"Ever since we were young, this is how we got along. So... this... should be okay, right?" Is this anticipation or self-deception?

May the Haspran be unencumbered by power, and its glory be eternal.

In the pouring rain, the only thing unchanged is the warmth of his hand.

"There are too many people here. It will be easier for us to stick together if I hold onto you."

In the moment of danger, you have a sudden yearning for the warmth of being in his arms.

"A 'demon' lives deep in the woods." After all these years, this story finally has its ending.

As expected, Artem was also a total brainiac in high school.

"Can you help me cool down, Miss?"

The warmth of his palm gradually dispels your anxiety.

The steamy humidity hangs in the air, covering your obvious emotions with a thin, misty layer of ambiguity.

Vyn's breath and his every word seem to permeate your being.

When we are away from each other in the future for various reasons, they can accompany each other instead of us.

Someday if Pax went bankrupt, Marius would be able to rely on his side business and become an ice cream tycoon.

The cold dim light from the old street lamps flickers. For a moment, I thought he was crying.

Think about it from a different perspective. A lion in the cage can still observe everything that happens outside.

For a moment, we looked like we were dancing in each other's arms.

Be insightful and no evil can hide from you.

There may always be an accident waiting to happen, that's why Luke is always prepared for anything.

Our fates have long been intertwined with each other... There is no "we," for our hearts already beat as one.

Standing underneath the ancient tree, Marius made a wish, hoping you'd be intertwined for the rest of your lives.

"The smoke boasts to the sky, and the ashes to the earth, that they are brothers of the flame." And the flame? It waits patiently for the moth.

Luke and I agreed to go there a long time ago. It's about time that we go!

The moment you meet his gaze, countless memories cascade before you like a silent snowstorm.

Even if he didn't want to die young, his death still came earlier than he expected.

The night listens to whispers buried in the heart, and quietly brings all those wishes to the dawn.

Why do you cover my eyes but still wear such a lonely expression?

The sweet fruity aroma stimulates the taste buds, making one want to eat. It's naturally a pleasant experience...

Ceaseless murmurs wrap around the heart as growing feelings echo between moments.

Fingers gently caress the collar, leaving a lingering warmth.

Not all secrets belong to you. They will be stolen by those who covet them.

Looking at you now, I suddenly get the feeling that the noisy surroundings have become bearable.

"Besides, we smell the same to others." Marius said as if to claim sovereignty.

Since he was young, star athletes in interschool competitions would always have beautiful girls cheering for them. Luke's cheerleading team was a bit special- it consisted mostly of children.

It looks like... Marius doesn't have the upper hand.

No manipulation can withstand the sharp eyes of this psychiatrist.

What's the sincerest way to apologize to your childhood sweetheart? Please help!

If I do this... can I keep you?

Public figures' right to privacy, public intrigue, public interest-relevance, and the public's right to know are more than just news headlines. They are actual legal issues.

At the banquet, you "unexpectedly" meet Marius' family.

Luke's latte tastes deliciously mellow. The milk to coffee ratio is perfect. Which one should you choose...