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    "Eh! 'Little brother,' what!" Wei WuXian says, mock-outraged. "I'm thirty-five!" (Sort of. He was born thirty-five years ago, anyway.) "You must be, what, twenty-five tops?"

    "Nooo," Xie Lian says, smiling. "I'm eight hundred years old."

    "You don't look a day over four hundred," Wei WuXian says. "Seriously, how old are you?"

    "Seriously, I'm eight hundred years old," Xie Lian tells him.

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    Lan WangJi had a lot of time to pray to different gods while Wei WuXian was dead. One of them was Hua Cheng.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    “Hi,” Hua Cheng starts once he is close enough, feeling suddenly nervous and appalled at himself for it. He takes a breath and gets it together by force: “She is not mine.”

    The man blinks up at him.

    “Sorry?” He says and oh, his voice is divine. Hua Cheng’s mouth goes dry.

    “The girl.” He repeats, feeling like he might not be explaining himself quite as he intended, but not being able to stop. He frowns. “She’s not my child.”

    Hua Cheng meets the love of his life while babysitting.

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    20 Jul 2026

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    The man standing over him has eyes like knives, sharp and cold and black.

    “There are no masks allowed in the Ghost Fortress, Heavenly Official,” he says. His voice is polite, but it too contains knives.

    Hua Cheng can appreciate that. A blade is a blade is a blade. Sheathed or pressed to one’s neck, it is still just as sharp. There is no use pretending it is anything otherwise.

    The man in front of him is a blade held up to Hua Cheng’s heart, though perhaps he does not know it yet.

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    17 Jul 2026

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    “I’m going to kill the Ghost King,” said White Dragon Devouring Moon.

    “Hmm,” said Xie Lian.

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    16 Jul 2026

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    When the cursed shackles burst, Xie Lian gained access to the prayers he had missed.

    All one hundred thousand of them.

     

    [ Good morning, Dianxia, ] said a teenage voice, achingly familiar and impossibly young…

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