[wei wuxian's mind is spinning. meng yao? the mild-mannered young man that nie huaisang showed up with at the gusu lan lectures, the well-mannered young man that helped welcome them at the unclean realm? wei wuxian's confusion and surprise must be clear on his face - he can't imagine it.
and yet neither of his current company seem to be lying. he doesn't know lan sizhui very well, but he's sure of nie huaisang's sincerity - his friend wouldn't lie, especially not about family.
he pours yet another cup of liquor and downs it quickly, letting the alcohol burn on its way down.]
What a bleak future we have ahead of us... [he says, eyes going distant for a moment as he peers into his cup.]
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and yet neither of his current company seem to be lying. he doesn't know lan sizhui very well, but he's sure of nie huaisang's sincerity - his friend wouldn't lie, especially not about family.
he pours yet another cup of liquor and downs it quickly, letting the alcohol burn on its way down.]
What a bleak future we have ahead of us... [he says, eyes going distant for a moment as he peers into his cup.]
Is there any good news?