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Xie Lian pushed up into a pirouette, guided by Feng Xin’s hands on his waist. When he stopped turning, gently lifting one leg into arabesque, he paused, catching sight of the very edge of the orchestra pit.
There was a man standing there, with black hair that glinted as it reflected the stage lights. His whole body radiated focus, as he played the violin balanced in between his neck and shoulder with pristine technique.
Later in the dance, Xie Lian caught another glimpse of him at the top of a partnered saut de chat, peeking down at the orchestra pit in his peripheral vision again.
This time, Xie Lian found another gaze meeting his.
Who was that?