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Fang Jin swore he'd only had a moment of weakness!

Whether Si You had touched some untouched corner of his heart, or Si You's story had moved him, everything tonight had been like a gust of wind blowing into the barren door of Fang Jin's heart.

Fang Jin found the feeling strangely novel.

At the same time, he finally realized that what he had been searching for was not validation, but a "way out."

Fang Jin desperately needed someone to tell him.

And so came the absurdity of climbing a mountain in the middle of the night.

Fang Jin didn't know how many times he had rubbed his temples. Looking at Si You, who was sprawled crookedly at his feet, he said in a deep voice, "Go back."

Si You kept muttering, "First incense visitor..."

It wasn't as though Fang Jin hadn't considered dragging this drunkard down by force, but the moment he put any strength into it, Si You howled like a slaughtered pig, shouting, "You're taking advantage of me! I'm telling Jiang Tingxu!" Fang Jin had his reservations.

"That's enough." Fang Jin had never been this patient before. "When you sober up in the middle of the night and realize you're on a mountain, won't you be scared?"

Si You shook his head. "Not scared."

At that, an idea surfaced in Fang Jin's mind. He suddenly lowered his voice. "Do you know... mountains and forests have lots of ghosts at night?"

The moment he finished speaking, a cold wind sprang up, and Si You shuddered.

The corners of Fang Jin's lips curved up at the sight.

All Fang Jin could say was that he hadn't done his homework thoroughly enough. His attention had always been on Si You's career in the entertainment industry. While looking through information, he