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๐ฃ๏ธ "๐'๐ ๐ฆ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ฅ๐ข๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ... ๐๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐ช๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ก" โค๏ธ Dan Azeez couldn't have been happier for Denzel Bentley after his win over Endry Saavedra last night ๐ #BentleySaavedra
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![โ ๏ธ TW // MIGHT BE OVERDO SPOILER โ ๏ธ โ๏ธ DO NOT read this tweet if you havenโt watched the actual ending yet, or, you donโt want the ending you want in your head right now to get ruined โ๏ธ I already put the warning, so read at your own risk~ Overdo actual ending in original script (that I got). Reason why it didnโt get included in long episode.. probably because they donโt have enough time to shoot it, as we know the filming cycle for is only 90 days. Enjoy reading! โบ๏ธ [33-10] The flames consume the Dongjiadu Waterworks. Smoke billows into the sky as beams collapse one after another. A rescue worker shouts over the roar of the fire. โThere is someone!โ It is Murong Qingyi. His whole body covered in blood. His breathing is shallow. โYoung Master?โ โYou know him?โ The middle aged man nods slowly, disbelief written across his face. โI used to work for Commander Li.โ As they carry him away, Qingyiโs fingers twitch. โSusu...โ [33-11] 3 Months later. Qingyi slowly regains consciousness in a small clinic. He instinctively tries to sit up. Pain tears through his body, forcing him back onto the bed. The physician quickly stops him. โDonโt move.โ Qingyi look at him. โWho helps me? I have to go back.โ โSomeone who knows you said you need to recover first before you go.โ โMy wife is waiting for meโ โYouโve been unconscious for 3 months. Your burns are severe, several ribs are fractured, and your lungs are injured from smoke inhalation. You wonโt even make it out the front door.โ Qingyi grips the edge of the bed. โ Over the following months, Qingyi travels from one city to another. Everywhere he goes, he seeks renowned physicians and specialists for burns and internal injuries. One elderly doctor examines the scars on his back before shaking his head. โYou pushed your body too far. If you continue traveling before youโve healed completely, these injuries will stay with you for life.โ [33-12] Two years later. A physician smiles as he finishes removing the last bandage from Qingyiโs body. [33-13] Two years later. The rebuilt lakeside cabin in Shencheng looks much the same as it once did. [Montage] Haitang Qingโs voice is heard reading from her letter. โThe Fang Trading Company has found its footing again. Our business in Nanyang is flourishing, and so many of our partners are eager to meet the mysterious boss behind it all. The new plane you donated to the aviation academy has already begun training a promising new generation of pilots. The girlsโ school we founded has welcomed its very first class of students. The opening ceremony wonโt be complete without its chairwoman. Susu... all of us miss you. How much longer are you going to wait for him? Heโs not coming back.โ The letter continues as glimpses of Susuโs life play out. Le-an sits at his desk practicing calligraphy while Susu patiently guides him, correcting each stroke with gentle encouragement. Later, she tends to the flowers blooming throughout the garden, carefully watering each one. She pushes Le-an on a swing beneath the warm afternoon sun, mother and son laughing together. That night, she reads him a bedtime story. When his breathing evens into sleep, she smiles softly, tucks the blanket around him, and quietly slips from the room. [Montage END] Spring has arrived. Outside the cabin, the lake shimmers beneath the sunlight. Beneath a flowering tree, a picnic blanket has been spread across the grass. Susu sits beneath the blossoms, finishing Haitang Qingโs letter. The warmth of the afternoon makes her drowsy. She places the letter aside, lies down on her side atop the blanket, and slowly drifts into a light sleep. Everything is quiet. Sunlight filters gently through the branches overhead, petals swaying with the breeze. Then a soft gust brushes past. Half asleep, Susu feels someone settle beside her. She lazily opens her eyes. Only inches away is a familiar face. A handsome man dressed in a white shirt lies beside her, his head resting against one hand as he quietly watches her. She simply closes her eyes again. Dreaming of him has become so familiar that it no longer surprises her. A small smile finds its way onto her lips. โThis is strange...โ she murmurs sleepily. โWhy have I been dreaming about you so often lately?โ Murong Qingyi continues watching her, his voice low and gentle. โWhat do you dream about?โ Still caught somewhere between dreaming and waking, Susu answers without opening her eyes. โI dream about the braised pork you cooked... the snowman you made... that night when you woke up in the middle of the night, turned over, and wrapped your arms around me again... and... thereโs more...โ A smile tugs at Qingyiโs lips. Reaching out, he gently taps the tip of her nose. โWhy are all your dreams about the past?โ he asks softly. โDream about our future instead... alright?โ His voice is so clear and real. Like cool spring water washing over her. In an instant, Susu is fully awake. She stares at him. At the face she has missed for two endless years. Disbelief floods her expression. Before she can even think, instinct takes over. She throws herself at him. The force knocks Qingyi backward onto the grass as she lands against his chest. Supporting herself above him, she hesitantly reaches out, fingertips trembling as they brush against his cheek, almost afraid that touching him will make him disappear. โI...โ Her voice quivers. โIโm really not dreaming... am I?โ Qingyi slowly sits up, lifting her effortlessly onto his lap. He holds her close and looks into her eyes. โThese past two years,โ he begins quietly, โI traveled everywhere to recover... to heal my injuries. But wherever I went, I kept dreaming about you.โ A faint smile appears on his face. โI dreamed we were sitting together just like this.โ His gaze never leaves hers. โIโd tell you, โCome here.โ And youโd crawl over like a little cat. Iโd hold you and tell you, โI was wrong. Donโt be mad anymore.โ Youโd pretend not to understand. Youโd yawn... and then curl up in my arms.โ Tears begin spilling down Susuโs cheeks, but despite herself, she laughs through them. โYou certainly know how to dream,โ she sniffles. โI waited two whole years for you... and the first thing you do after coming back is try to sweet talk your way into forgiving you?โ Qingyi smiles at her with quiet tenderness. โIf you truly blamed me,โ he says softly, โyou wouldโve forgotten me.โ Another tear escapes Susuโs eyes. At the same moment, a flower petal drifts down from above, landing with the tear against his brow before sliding to his cheek. โIf you were a river,โ she whispers, โIโd cross it. If you were a mountain, Iโd climb it. But you...โ Her voice breaks. โHow was I ever supposed to forget you?โ Qingyi lets out a small, amused laugh, looking almost pleased with himself. โRen Susu,โ he teases, โyou really havenโt changed at all.โ She cries even harder, lifting her hand to smack him in protest. Before she can, Qingyi catches her wrist. Without another word, he leans forward and kisses her. A breeze rushes through the flowering tree overhead. Petals tumble from the branches like rain, settling in their hair, across their shoulders, and around their embrace. Their kiss lingers beneath the shower of blossoms, until the two lovers are covered completely in the flowers of spring. Qingyi says that he will always find her, and he did. Susu says she will wait for him, and she did. โค๏ธ](https://image.24vids.com/tw-2085056667209945353/amplify_video_thumb/2085056611241144320/img/v1Ry6y5HyC2LSKO8.jpg)