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( Dropped off with a short note in Hanguang-Jun's finest calligraphy and possibly his coarsest cinnabar: a handsome sketch of inks. )

Zewu-Jun has honoured us with a depiction of Sizhui, in youth.

( Older than Wen Qing herself may have experienced him, yet little known to Lan Wangji, imprisoned in confinement. )

[ A day later, she leaves him a note, written in Wen Qing's precise calligraphy, left in the middle of the night. ]

You have my thanks. It is a kindness to know his childhood is remembered.

( Following up a handful of shi later over the proper channels, ma'am. )

He was a beautiful child. Lively.

Unlike us.

He was spirited.

Now, Lan Wangji, speak for yourself. I was quite the lively child.

]( On Wen Ruohan's knee? )

Yet rein in Wei Ying. One troublemaker chaining down another.

[ she had parents before him ]

Wei Wuxian is not a child.

But there is a reason we are friends.

Bad influences for Sizhui.

Possibly, yes.

Unrepentant. A shocking woman.

Did you expect different, Lan Wangji?

An upright example.

That was a thing we could absolutely provide in the Burial Mounds.

He has not wanted since for feeding.

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