xie lian takes a breath - and for the first time in a while, he feels a little tension roll off of his shoulders. good. good. perhaps - maybe, yong'an was able to keep the refugees of xian le safe. maybe, they were able to rebuild, to find home and safety and happiness.
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The Bai Wuxiang is gone?
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he's just going to keep cackling and burrow under his blankets.]
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xie lian takes a breath - and for the first time in a while, he feels a little tension roll off of his shoulders. good. good. perhaps - maybe, yong'an was able to keep the refugees of xian le safe. maybe, they were able to rebuild, to find home and safety and happiness.
he takes a step back to the door. ]
... Good night, Qi Rong.
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unfortunately, qi rong is rudely not acknowledging it and will just keep laughing.]