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It had been a while, maybe a couple of months since they had since each other. Well, that was the way of war and so it couldn’t be helped that he appeared and disappeared like a phantom into the mist.
Sima Gan quietly closed the door behind him as he slipped into the room.
Yin was probably sleeping at this time, so he tried to be as quiet as he could, drawing his hood back and creeping closer.
“Yin...” Came the softest whisper of her name as he reached out to gently caress her pale cheek.










