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    I, Jin Guangyao, a senior disciple of the Lanling Jin Clan write to you regarding a matter of grave importance. Kindly pardon the abrupt correspondence but I hope the situation will warrant such measures and the offence incurred will be minimal. 

    Wei Wuxian’s day had really become so interesting, hadn’t it? The Lianfang-zun writing to him–this lowly practitioner of the heretic path? My, my, his life was always filled with surprises, wasn’t it? 

    Sometimes, it takes a hundred sacrifices and a dozen heroes to change fate. Other times, it takes a rock and a sentient corpse tripping on it mid-fight to avoid a lifetime of tragedies and send destiny into a tailspin.

    In which Wen Ning misses his attack, Jin Zixuan lives and Wei Wuxian builds a sect for all those who don’t have a home. It is only thirteen years later that the cultivation world bothers to acknowledge him and his people, and only when they’re desperate for a favour.

    Never let it be said that Wei Wuxian would allow himself to be used.

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    12 May 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    Wei Wuxian takes a deep breath, filling Mo Xuanyu’s lungs to their capacity with the chilly autumn air. Together, they hold that air inside them until it hurts, until Wei Wuxian is reminded that to be alive means to hurt. It has always hurt and will continue to do so.

    (or: Mo Xuanyu's body and Wei Ying's soul come to an agreement.)

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    06 May 2024

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