Translated by Vivian of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Addis
Cesar lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.
The instant their lips touched, some kind of softness was transferred instantly to the bottom of his heart, practically melting away his cold exterior and all of the firmness in his heart so that he no longer cared about anything. After two years, he had once again encountered Finch and kissed him, yet it was because of such a ridiculous excuseâŠ
To conceal the longing in his heart for Finch.
Because just then, Cesar had seen Finch become dazed when he saw the paper man, and Cesar had, ridiculously, felt jealous, jealous of an NPC that wasnât even conscious.
You think that that paper manâs good-looking so you just look at him without a care in the world. You think that Xie Yan is your idol, so you express your fondness for him so unscrupulously. Itâs so easy, so simple for you to like a person, just like when you liked me at the time.
But you donât know that I didnât appear in front of you by accident. Iâve known you longer than youâve known me.
As Cesar thought about these things, he couldnât help but deepen the kiss, wanting to press Finch closer to himself so that he couldnât escape, and so those eyes couldnât look at another man in a daze!
At this moment, Cesar didnât hesitate to think about this.
However, he saw Finchâs pained expression and heard his soft grunt.
The sound was like a switch that instantly extinguished the longing and jealousy that was suppressed in Cesarâs heart. His gaze became a little cold as he slowly let go.
Finch could hardly breathe when he was kissed, and he instinctively reached out to push Cesar away. Unexpectedly, he had pushed Cesar away very easily⊠When he had kissed Finch just then, Cesar had been so fierce and forceful that Finch somehow felt that he wouldnât be able to push him away.
Finch looked away and lightly bit his lower lip, his heart racing. In reality, Finch had felt something stir in his heart from Cesarâs kiss, but fortunately⊠fortunately they were just acting.
The paper prime minister was looking at them and had remained silent the entire time.
Cesar looked at him and said lazily and impatiently, âWhat were you saying?â
Gongsun Jin lowered his gaze and said, âI have already prepared adequately for the Autumn Hunt, Your Majesty. Do you have any other orders?â
Cesar said dully, âYou can arrange it.â
Gongsun Jin didnât say anything else and left, and when he did, he glanced at Finch with faintly concealed sadness. However, the angle wasnât too three-dimensional anymore, and Finch was still immersed in thinking about Cesarâs kiss, so he merely gave Gongsun Jin a perfunctory glance before looking away.
In the blink of an eye, only Finch and Cesar were left.
They returned to the bedroom, and Finch felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. He wanted to say something to lighten it, and speaking of it⊠he hadnât expected Cesar to be so good at acting and improvise so perfectly. He had perfectly captured the emperorâs anger and faintly concealed jealousy! Cesar really did seem to be jealous.
Thus, Finch lamented, âI didnât expect for you to be so good at acting, itâs a pity youâre not in the entertainment industry.â
Cesar paused and looked back to see Finchâs admiring gaze. Suddenly, Cesar got a lump in his throat and felt a little hurt. Originally, he had been very uneasy and even considered confronting Finch now⊠but Finch only thought that he was good at acting and hadnât thought too much about it.
This realization was like a bucket of cold water being poured on him, and Cesar smiled wanly, saying coldly, âIs that so? Youâre also quite good at acting, do you like acting?â
Finch instinctively felt that Cesar wasnât too happy. Could it be because he had been forced to âflirtâ with Finch? Finch quickly changed the topic. âIâm not that good, um, arenât we just buying time so we can find the book?â
Compared to acting, of course their lives were more important!
Finch was scared of the sudden awkward silence.
After encountering Cesar again, they would always fall into a sudden silenceâŠ
In order to avoid this scary awkwardness, Finch continued flipping through books, not letting go of any clues. The paper servants in the palace dutifully brought them meals, and fortunately, the meals werenât made out of paper. Otherwise, Finch felt that he would have starved to death before finding the book.
In the blink of an eye, night had fallen, and the two of them were staying in the same room again.
Finch cautiously laid down on one side of the bed, trying to occupy as little space as he could. Actually, he didnât mind laying a little closer to Cesar, but Cesarâs aura was so scaryâŠ
Cesar was laying with his arms crossed and eyes closed, pretending that he didnât notice Finchâs small, cautious movements.
Cesar felt angry and amused, and he wondered what Finch was scared of. Could it be that he was scared Cesar would beat him up?
If he wanted to, he wouldâve done so a long time ago!
Cesar inexplicably recalled what happened two years ago.
Actually, meeting Finch was accidental.
At the time, he had been in City G to carry out a mission and had accidentally discovered that Finch had been involved in a plane collision event. However, Finch hadnât been aware of it, and the event wasnât too serious, so Cesar had resolved it easily. However, the significance of it wasnât simple, because it was the first time they had discovered that a person could affect a plane collision event.
Because of Finch, the projection field had gotten stronger. In other words, Finch had caused the event. Everything was still uncertain and unknown, and the only thing they were sure of was that Finch had something to do with that event.
From that moment on, the Foundation had kept an eye on Finch, and Cesar was the one who had gone to meet him.
The meeting wasnât accidental, but falling in love was.
Sometimes, after meeting a person, they would inadvertently enter your world and into your line of sight. Then, they would take root in your life, and it would be very difficult to erase them from it. There was no reason to like them, but sometimes, you do.
And after?
Cesar opened his eyes and glanced at Finch, who was lying beside him.
He had already fallen asleep.
The chairman had been dissatisfied with Cesarâs actions and believed that he wouldnât be able to get any information from Finch, so the chairman had given him more radical orders.
Sometimes, for success and for the world, some sacrifices must be made. But that day, Cesar thought that if the sacrifice was Finch, then he wasnât willing to. Besides, he believed that things hadnât gotten to that point yet, and everything was simply groundless speculation. There was not enough proof of Finchâs influence, because no matter how one looked at it, Finch was just an ordinary person, so Cesar thought that they still had time.
But sometimes, maintaining things and protecting someone wasnât that simple.
In the end, in order to obtain more decision-making power in the Foundation, Cesar had chosen to take on even more responsibilities and give more things to it.
At the time, had Cesar ever thought about giving Finch up?
Probably not.
Until that day he returned to Finchâs house, when Finch had suggested breaking up without hesitation, telling Cesar to leave⊠At the time, Cesar was finally forced to realize that him doing whatever it took to protect Finch was simply wishful thinking.
For Finch, their relationship hadnât been worth it anymore. He just hadnât invested deeply enough in it.Â
Thus, Cesar didnât seem to have an excuse to stay.
There was no need to drag things out.
If, at the time, Finch hadnât happened to break up with him, then perhaps they would be in a different situation right now? Sometimes, things only ended up the way they did because of a coincidental combination of circumstances.
Letting something slip by was simply letting something slip by.
Cesar parted his lips in the hint of a self-ridiculing smile.
But at the time, when you appeared in front of me again, I knew that everything was still unavoidable. The chairman wants to know your secrets, and just like two years ago⊠we don’t have that much time to wait slowly.
In that case, deliberately estranging you is ridiculous and meaningless. Itâs not that I donât know this, itâs just that⊠I probably still have some ridiculous hopes.
I wish you can live just as you did before.
There doesnât seem to be anything wrong with living carefreely and in ignorance.
Cesar rolled to his side and raised his hand, wanting to touch the person beside him. In the tranquil night, his every breath and heartbeat was magnified and impossible to conceal.
Just when Cesarâs hand was about to touch Finchâs face, a commotion sounded from outside.
Cesar frowned slightly and sat up.
Finch had been sleeping lightly, so he was also startled awake by the commotion. He rubbed his eyes blearily and looked at Cesar.
Cesar asked, âWhatâs happening?â
Finch thought for a moment facepalmed, saying, âI remember!â Then, he hesitated, but when he heard rapid footsteps from outside, he knew that he couldnât delay things, so he said in one go, âBecause of what you⊠did to me during the day, the empress heard about it and didnât like how the emperor was favoring a hostage. She thought that Young Lord Xiao was trying to seduce the emperor, so she furiously came to, um, catch them red-handedâŠâ
Cesar gritted his teeth and said one word at a time, âI⊠have an empress?â
Finch looked down.
Cesar thought, This is such an important matter and plot point, yet you didnât even think to mention it before? And you can still fall asleep?!
Finch seemed to sense Cesarâs practically murderous gaze and he flinched, saying in embarrassment, âWhen the empress comes in, sheâll request to take me away. Donât worry, nothing will really happen. You just need to express your indifference towards me and then hand me over to the empress!â
There was no reply for a while, so Finch cautiously looked up.
Cesarâs gaze was cold and ridiculing as he scoffed, âWhoâs worried about you?â Do I even need to act like Iâm indifferent towards you?!
At this time, the eunuch knocked on the door, scared. âYour Majesty, the empress requests to see you.â
From his trembling voice, Finch could tell that being stuck between two powerful people who might kill him at any time was very miserable for the eunuch⊠It seemed that living as a paper person wasnât easy either.
Cesar stood up and said coldly, âCome in.â
As soon as he said this, the door was pushed open, and the empress walked in mightily with two maids behind her. She was wearing luxurious clothes, and her appearance was beautiful and dazzling. First, she bowed to Cesar, and then, her cold gaze landed on Finch, who hadnât had enough time to get out of the bed!
Finch was silent.
The empress laughed coldly. âYour Majesty, Young Lord Xiao is a man and a hostage, yet heâs so shameless as to try to use his looks to win over others. You would be laughed upon for having such a lowly person stay near you.â
Cesarâs expression was unwavering as he said indifferently, âThen what do you suggest I do?âÂ
The empress said, âPlease hand him over for me to deal with.â
As she said this, she looked nervously at Cesar, because she had heard that the emperor liked Young Lord Xiao a lot, and it was also because of this that she had come here so hastily.
Unexpectedly, Cesar didnât seem to have any intention of refusing as he said curtly, âThen bring him away, it happens that heâs lonely and tired.â
The empress was stunned, as she hadnât expected it would go this smoothly. She smiled gently. âThen I wonât bother you any longer. Right⊠why donât I leave my maids here to serve you?â
The maids behind the empress were beautiful and stunning, and they were a pair of twins.
Finch was amazed, and his heart nearly fluttered despite being homosexual. However, he remembered that they were only made out of paper, so Finch was sure that Cesar wouldnât be swayed. He relaxed at once.
Cesar glanced at Finchâs expression and immediately guessed what he was thinking. He felt even angrier as he looked away and said coldly to the empress, âNo need, you can leave.â
When the empress saw Cesarâs displeased expression, she didnât dare to stay and motioned for the guards to bring Finch away. The guards immediately dragged Finch off the bed and brought him away from Cesarâs bedroom.
Finch didnât dare to resist as he obediently followed them out.
Although he had read the book before and thus knew that nothing should happen here, when Finch saw the door close behind him he felt a little scared about being alone without Cesar and instead with a group of murderous paper people.
Finch seemed to have made Cesar angry again, and he wasnât sure if Cesar would help him if something went wrong. Just then, Cesar had acted so cold and heartlessâŠ
His acting really was realistic.
Fortunately, these paper people followed the plot rigidly and didnât do anything to Finch. They only coldly ridiculed him and then threw him into a woodshed before locking the door.
When the door closed, Finch sighed in relief.
He just had to get through tonight.
The woodshed was quite nice in that no one would mistreat him, and the only bad thing was that it was chilly. There werenât any blankets on the ground, and Finch tried a lot of sleeping positions but still couldnât get comfortable.
Finch took off his jacket and folded it into a pillow, but now, his body was cold. Thus, he put his jacket back on and curled up in the flattest part of the ground he could find. However, he tossed and turned for a while and still wasnât able to sleep⊠The ground was too hard.
Finch, who had always been quite spoiled, couldnât fall asleep.
After a while, Finch abruptly sat bolt upright, his face pale.
Shit! Just then, he had only been talking about this part of the plot and had forgotten to tell Cesar what would happen next. He had also forgotten to tell Cesar when he was supposed to come to pick Finch up, and Cesar didnât even know that he was supposed to come tomorrow!
Finch finally got a little anxious, and he quietly looked out through the slit of the door. However, the two paper guards were standing tall outside the door, and by the looks of it, hoping that they would fall asleep was pretty much impossibleâŠ
Finch wanted to cry.
He really was screwed this time. Suddenly, a gust of wind caused the shabby window that had just opened to bang on the wall. Then, a person landed in front of Finch!
Finch was speechless.
Was he hallucinating?
The two of them looked at each other.
Finch was dumbfounded.
Cesar frowned. Originally, he hadnât planned to come over; after all, Finch had said that there wouldnât be any danger, but Cesar was worried and had come to check on him.
Cesar said indifferently, âWere you trying to find me just then?â
Finch nodded. âBut youâŠâ
Although Finch had hoped that Cesar would come⊠Cesar coming here wasnât part of the plot! Finch hastily looked out the slit in the door and saw that the paper guards that had been standing upright just then were now just two piles of paper shreds on the floorâŠ
Finch couldnât help but shiver.
Cesar crossed his arms, his expression indifferent. âJust now, I tried something out. As long as I kill them before they can react, or before the other NPCs find them, it wonât cause a chain reaction. In other words, the NPCs arenât monitoring our current actions, so as long as we arenât discovered, then nothing will happen.â
Killing them before they could react, how fast must Cesar be⊠Finch had some mixed feelings.
When he looked at Cesarâs cold expression again, his entire body emanating an unapproachable murderous aura, he really did look scaryââLogically, Finch should be scared of Cesar, yet Finch also couldnât be scared of him because Cesar had never harmed him before.
Even though he had given Finch the cold shoulder earlier, he still came, regardless of the risks. Although Cesar made it sound easy, coming here was still risky. After all, before they tried, no one knew what would trigger the NPCsâ aggression, and avoiding every paper person on the way here wasnât that simple.
Finch suddenly looked up at Cesar.
Cesar saw that Finch seemed to want to say something, so Cesar raised an eyebrow. âWhat do you want to say?â
Finch was silent for a moment before saying, âCould it be that you were worried about me?â
Cesar froze at once.Â


These two and their endless misunderstandings….Thank you for the chapter!
hahahahahahaha
Cesar be honest for once! Even only about that thing! For once! Wuhuhu
Thanks for the chapter!
Again for this chapter I wish I had a facepalm emoticon. Finch you are just so…(facepalm).
Ceasar, please, be honest for once. So Finch is the one causing and strenghtening the phenomena and he doesn’t even know it.
Thank you for the chapter!!!
I want to cry… why are they taking such a long time to realize about their feelings. Both of them like each other but also ….. why???
If Cesar spoke up before maybe Finch wouldn’t be this easily swayed by his circumstances.
Thanks for the chapter!
Well it seems like part of the miscommunication is that Cesar approached Finch with other intentions from the beginning. And Finch….dude…people aren’t always acting!
just admit it and be over.. even though its my wishful thinking.. đ