Wei Wuxian raises his head with a ready smile and finds himself staring into a familiar pair of honey-coloured eyes. His heart stops. Lan Wangji stares back, his lips parted slightly in surprise.
“Xian-er is our most favoured courtesan,” Madam gushes to Lan Wangji. “I’m sure he’ll take very good care of you, Wangye.”
Source: Shattered Mirrors Master Post | history’s a burden // stories make us fly
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