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Because Cheng Xiaoshi was no longer in the chair. He woke on cobblestones slick with recent rain. The sky was the color of a dirty pearl. London. No— Bridon . The old name for a part of the city that existed only in forgotten maps and Lu Guang’s rare, slipped memories.

"Nothing," Cheng Xiaoshi lied. Then, softer: "Did we ever lose someone? Before Qiao Ling? Before the studio?"

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Inside, the air was thick with pipe smoke and regret. And there, in the corner booth, sat a younger version of Lu Guang. Not the guarded, time-worn companion he knew. This Lu Guang had soft edges. His eyes hadn't yet learned to mourn. He was studying a photograph—a woman with kind eyes and a camera strap over her shoulder.

The cursor blinked. The choice, as always, was a trap. Because Cheng Xiaoshi was no longer in the chair

The cursor hovered like a held breath.

His hand trembled over the keys. Save what? The past? The future? The studio he loved? London

"What about you?" Cheng Xiaoshi grabbed his arm.