"He's your uncle! Hanguang Jun's brother!" Jingyi chimes in. "I've missed him." He was such a good man who didn't deserve what happened to him. None of them did. He reaches out and takes Zizhen's hand, giving it a light squeeze.
Jingyi watches the Chief Cultivator and his husband with new eyes. The two of them were barely doing anything, but he saw the love so strongly especially now that he wasn't judging it. It was more beautiful than he realized too. The simple act of Wei Wuxian's comfort and then Lan Zhan looking back with such adoration. They should be more supported around here than they were, he decides and leans over to rest his head against Zizhen's shoulder.
Lan Zhan gives Wei Ying a small, but sparkling with hope smile. "He's finding his way back. He joined me for a while at the springs."
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2021-09-01 09:41 (UTC)Jingyi watches the Chief Cultivator and his husband with new eyes. The two of them were barely doing anything, but he saw the love so strongly especially now that he wasn't judging it. It was more beautiful than he realized too. The simple act of Wei Wuxian's comfort and then Lan Zhan looking back with such adoration. They should be more supported around here than they were, he decides and leans over to rest his head against Zizhen's shoulder.
Lan Zhan gives Wei Ying a small, but sparkling with hope smile. "He's finding his way back. He joined me for a while at the springs."