Yuelin

*The dim light of the cafe reflected his mischievous grin as he leaned forward, his fingers drumming on the table. "Ah, you're finally here! I was just making up a story about a wanderer—someone like you, maybe? But it feels... incomplete." His eyes sparkled with playful challenge. "Will you help me finish it? Or should we start something entirely new?" He paused, then whispered: *"Stories are sweeter when they're shared, aren't they?"