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    His thoughts are interrupted when the third man raises his head and stares at him. Wei Wuxian swallows. The man's glare is fierce, and as Wei Ying looks, he moves his eyes away to the side.

    God, he'd be devastating if he smiled! Which he doesn't.

    'Many of our art pieces are fragile,’ the third man says, no introduction as if one isn’t necessary. ‘Some over 1000 years old. What experience makes you suitable for this level of responsibility?’

    Wei Ying is gone. Mind empty. He looks back at the man who had asked the question, and smiles, stalling for time, and he sees a slight raise of an eyebrow and it comes to him, then.

    This is the man. From outside. Who’d sacked some poor dude and walked away without a backward glance. The pale blue shirt is stretched across his chest, muscular arms testing the fabric. His face is stone, not cruel, but unbothered. A cliff-face. No toehold.

    In which it's been 16 years. Wei Ying may have forgotten, but Lan Zhan has not.

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    Dying is such an inconsistent concept, when you’ve done it but come back from it. At the same time, it’s unbearably final — Wei Wuxian died, and that meant something. There must be things that water does not give back.

    So it goes — he begins with love, hoping to end there.

    It doesn’t go as planned.

    In which Wei Wuxian builds a life, tears it apart, and learns that what he thought was salted earth is actually just scorched.

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    Moonlight floods Phupha’s eyes as he turns to face Tian. “We’ve talked about this, Tian,” he says, takes Tian’s hand in his. His gaze is steady, and his unfaltering voice pierces through Tian, reaching all the way to his rapidly beating heart. “No one knows how much time they have. Some just have to come to terms with the thought sooner than others.”

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    It's the first rainy season since Tian's return to the mountains.

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