[things are clearer, now. no less grim, to be sure, and the details are still vague, hidden behind careful phrasing, but wei wuxian feels himself enlightened - relieved, in a way, morbid as it is to have the facts of your death laid out so gently.
he did good. will do good, eventually, when he returns home.
wei wuxian can find peace in that.]
you have sanctuary with me, lan sizhui. call upon me as you need, alright?
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he did good. will do good, eventually, when he returns home.
wei wuxian can find peace in that.]
you have sanctuary with me, lan sizhui. call upon me as you need, alright?