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  1. Public Bookmark 77

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    "Someone has to rewrite love."
    ~Bei Dao, We

    Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji get to live happily ever after.

    This is for everyone else.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    “You want me to distract the Chief Cultivator from the Annual Cultivation Conference, so you and other sect leaders can… what. Sign contracts without adult supervision?”

    “If Jiang-zongzhu is amenable,” Sect Leader Ouyang repeats with a nod.

    Jiang Cheng pinches the bridge of his nose. The pressure he felt building behind his eyes all morning is swiftly coalescing into a bitch of a headache. “Just what do you all think I’m capable of?”

    Sect Leader Ouyang bows with a cheerful smile. “We have utmost faith in Sandu Shengshou’s abilities.”

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    In which a night hunt ends in disaster, Jiang Cheng catches a glimpse of Nie Huaisang's heart, and feelings are discussed after a certain fashion.

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    11 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 40

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    11 Jun 2026

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    “It’s okay that you miss him,” said Lan Wangji, a familiar litany to them both by now. “Do you feel sad?”

    “I feel sad,” A-Yuan repeated, shoulders hitching with tiny hiccuping sniffs. “When is he coming back?”

    “I don’t know. I am not sure where he is.”

    But this seemed to frustrate A-Yuan. “Xian-gege! I miss him! Please, baba?” He looked up at him with wet cheeks and a wide, quivering frown. “Please baba can you ask him? I really miss him!” He sobbed again, heartbreakingly.

    It stabbed straight through him, cracking open the reservoir of loss and helplessness that was all his own. His child’s grief did that, sometimes. It always took him by surprise. He caught his breath sharply and gathered A-Yuan into his arms, holding him tight until the pain ebbed.

    “I will try,” he said softly into A-Yuan’s hair, when he could speak again. He never made uncertain promises and tried not even to raise uncertain hopes, but his son was hurting. His son believed he could make it better. He couldn’t not try.

    Wen Qing might at least know who this “Xian-gege” was. He would text her in the morning. It would be a start.

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    10 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    [System (C:)\Users\wwuxian\Documents\From Lan Zhan!!\Poetry\[Compilation_1]]

    On foot
    I had to cross the solar system
    before I found the first thread of my red dress.
    I sense myself already.
    Somewhere in space hangs my heart,
    shaking in the void, from it stream sparks
    into other intemperate hearts.
     
    Edith Södergran

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    In which Wei Ying gets lost.

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    10 Jun 2026