the　serene　mountain　village　that　had　become　sukie　and　han　fengling’s　sanctuary　was　a　place　of　tranquility　and　love.　yet，　despite　the　peace　they　had　found，　a　lingering　sense　of　unfinished　business　gnawed　at　sukie.　she　often　found　herself　lost　in　thought，　contemplating　the　future　and　her　role　in　it.　her　dreams　were　haunted　by　visions　of　her　former　life，　the　modern　world　she　had　left　behind，　and　the　unresolved　threads　that　still　tugged　at　her　heart.

one　crisp　morning，　sukie　sat　by　the　stream　that　ran　through　the　village，　the　water’s　gentle　flow　soothing　her　troubled　mind.　han　fengling　approached　quietly，　his　presence　always　a　source　of　comfort.　he　sat　beside　her，　his　hand　gently　brushing　hers.

“what　troubles　you，　sukie?”　he　asked，　his　voice　soft　and　filled　with　concern.

she　sighed，　turning　to　meet　his　gaze.　“i’ve　been　thinking　a　lot　about　the　life　i　left　behind，　the　modern　world.　there　are　things　i　left　unfinished，　people　i　care　about.　and...　there’s　a　part　

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