He huffs a weak laugh. "You may rest assured, Lan Zhan, that I will," he says. "Every detail. Every moment. Every word spoken, every energy used, every drop of blood spilled. All of it."
Would he have still agreed to help the Ninth if he'd known this would happen? He would like to think so. But as the dizzying effects of the resentful energy wear off, he sees a lotus blossom behind his eyes, obscuring half of his sister's face.
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Date: 2020-09-13 04:37 am (UTC)Would he have still agreed to help the Ninth if he'd known this would happen? He would like to think so. But as the dizzying effects of the resentful energy wear off, he sees a lotus blossom behind his eyes, obscuring half of his sister's face.
He wraps one hand tighter into the blanket.