137: Return To Me; pull me into your arms and let me hold you tight

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Awaiting for Yan Hansheng's flight to land was more nerve-wracking than ever before. Though it wasn't supposed to be much different than before, for some reason it was.

It shouldn't have been like this, especially when Lin FenXiang was well aware of his feelings for the Maestro musician — or rather the magnitude of them.

However the painter knew — quite well — the reason behind his sudden anxiety and nervousness at the thought of facing Yan Hansheng after a long while was much more than just the realisation of his feelings.

It was more than that. Much, much more.

As he waited for Yan Hansheng at the airport, Lin FenXiang couldn't stop himself from tapping his foot on the floor in a familiar rhythm. It wasn't much but it helped stave off some of his nervousness.