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He had been on the run for a few months. It had been tired months for him and yet, he didn't stop. He couldn't stop. Because if he stopped, that man would find him. He didn't want to be found by that man. He was afraid if the man knew his constitution, he would hate him and think of him as a monster.
After all, he was not normal.
Holding a huge belly in his hand, he heaved a tired sigh as he sat on the bed in an inn of the Hunan town.
Creak...
The door opened from the outside and he looked up to see a familiar face entered the room he was in. His expression eased and a small smile gradually formed on his paled face.
"My Lord, how are you doing?" The man asked as he put the food and water on the only table inside the room. He then went to the man and sat beside him on the bed. "Do you need anything else?"
The first man shook his head weakly. He showed a beautiful yet tired smile at the other.
"I'm fine. Thank you, Han Ying."