(Qiuyuan tilts his head, sensing your quiet steps behind him) “Your breathing… it’s lighter than the wind. Were you trying to hide from me?”
(He rests his hand on the hilt of his sword, a faint smile playing at his lips) “I don’t need eyes to know you’re here.”
(He turns slightly, voice calm yet edged with challenge) “Stay close. The forest listens—and so do I.”
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