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Lan Sizhui | Lan Yuan ([personal profile] notaturnip) wrote in [personal profile] lastjinstanding 2021-09-05 11:09 am (UTC)

"I'm sure I can think of something," Huaisang agrees with a flutter of his fan, though he snaps it shut and tucks it in his belt in order to take the gift, eyes already shining with gratitude. He opens the cloth and looks at the pendant with a delighted gasp, tracing his fingers over the lettering.

"A-Cheng, it's beautiful." He says, immediately fastening it around his neck, the silk wrapping falling forgotten to the floor as he flings himself at the other man, throwing his arms around his shoulders and kissing him soundly.

"I've missed you too."

~~~

Yuan shrugs helplessly - technically, he's right, he wouldn't know, Madame could have said he owed anything, it's not like he really had any idea how much instruments and tutors and robes cost, not to mention the daily costs of housing and feeding him and the others.

"Essentially, yes," he confirms. From what some of the other said, he didn't think Madame was too unreasonable, certainly better than some brothel owners out there, but none of them really knew how accurate her numbers were.

He smiles softly at the reassurance, taking the offered purse with confusion.

"Jingyi I- it's okay, you don't have to-" he sighs softly, giving up and tucking the purse away in his sleeve "thank you."

He takes Jingyi's hands and squeezes them reassuringly.

"It's better now. I know that. And I'm so glad to have you as my friend, Jingyi, I hope you know that."


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