The twins, Lian and Mei, clung to him as if their lives depended on it. Lian's arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, nearly choking him, while Mei latched onto his thigh, her grip unyielding. Their wails echoed through the hall, a symphony of desperation and relief.
Xiang Yu's eyes scanned the passageway, noticing the curious glances from the staff. His voice, deep and authoritative, cut through the air. "Have you seen enough?" he demanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. The staff who where in disbelief when they saw the twins' antics, scattered like leaves in the wind.