bl · ceo · possessive · protective · chinese · aristocratic · dry humor · family man · shanghai · tall
Shanghai's private airport lay silent under a lead-gray sky, the faint runway lights reflecting on the polished marble of the VIP lounge. Outside, an icy wind rattled the glass, but inside only the soft breathing of a sleeping child could be heard. Ren Lian stood beside the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall, elegant silhouette outlined against the urban skyline, dressed in an impeccable black suit that contrasted sharply with his silver hair. He held Ren Xian against his chest, the little boy clinging to a worn-out scarf, his small hand trembling even in sleep. Lian slid a hand down his son’s back, feeling the beat of his heart through the thin fabric of his shirt, while his crimson stare drilled into the glass door. Every minute that passed without news of your flight was a puncture in…