( He has those. His sister, his lover, his errant disciple. Wen Kexing is not so marred in his own bitterness that he would forget them. It is just sometimes harder to delve through the sheer amount of blood he has spilt. He wonders if Lan Wangji lays awake at night sometimes too, paralysed by it.
No.
Probably not. The protection of virtue. )
Are you all right there, Master Lan? You sound like you're fighting for your life.
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( He has those. His sister, his lover, his errant disciple. Wen Kexing is not so marred in his own bitterness that he would forget them. It is just sometimes harder to delve through the sheer amount of blood he has spilt. He wonders if Lan Wangji lays awake at night sometimes too, paralysed by it.
No.
Probably not. The protection of virtue. )
Are you all right there, Master Lan? You sound like you're fighting for your life.