"Master Lan, it was not me. I swear."
Wei Wuxian was trying to convince Lan Qiren of his innocence. He felt like he was throwing pebbles against a concrete wall. He was as successful in moving Lan Qiren's opinion of him as he would be in moving that solid wall.
"Lies," Lan Qiren was adamant that the fault laid with the former demonic cultivator.
Wei Wuxian sighed and gave up. There was no talking to the old goat. He will just agree to copying lines.
"I believe Wei Ying," Lan Wangji stood against his uncle, as unyielding as the other.
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The Untamed - book of drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles/ficlets from the world of The Untamed and Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation on various themes. Lately, I wanted to try improving my writing so I picked up several drabble and ficlets challenges. This is my first attempt at...
