In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun.
He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality.
A man who loved dearly and in retu...
At times I wish, I had paid more attention to you, to your words, to your smile, to your touch, to your scent. Had I cherished those moments, I would not have had regrets in the future. Those days, those nights, that week that I got to spend with you, would have been sufficient for an eternity... or maybe it would have made me more greedy, more sufferable more loner... Cause I would have finally tasted what it would have been to grow old with you...
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"Lan Zhan, your wounds" he pauses as he tries to stop my wounds from seeping out. Unable to stop them from bleeding and after inspecting them, he walks away from me to collect the few shrubs that could be found growing underground. Having finally found a few thicker, straighter branches, he rubs the grime off the surface using a corner of his clothes and crouches before me, "You have a rope or a ribbon? Hey, your forehead ribbon might do the trick. Come on, take it off." the moment he says this, the Gusu Clans rules comes to my forefront which has always been embedded on us 'Never take off your Gusu Band' and so I glare at Wei.
So before I could respond, Wei quickly reaches out and removes my forehead ribbon. With a flick of his wrist, he uses the forehead ribbon as a bandage, straightens up my leg, and fixes it firmly onto the branch.
Suddenly robbed of my forehead ribbon, I yell "You...!" and he grins.
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"No matter how much you like the forehead band, it can't be more important than your leg, can it?" he pats my shoulders and I am absolutely dumbfound.
I can only hear my uncle commanding me to kneel on the snow covered ground and recite the rules or punish me with a head stand for an entire day as I copy all the rules. Moreso if he gets to know that Wei touched my band, he would be so infuriated, he'd flog me.
I am pulled out of my senses when I smell a sweet aroma. I observe Wei remove a pouch from his lapels. It's the same pouch that Mian Mian had given him back then. The pouch now looks pretty heavy laden with water but he opens it and goes through its contents.
Unable to keep my eyes open, I let him figure things out and I lean back to close my eyes. The fatigue is getting to me and I soon feel lightheaded. The blood seeping out is actually making me nauseous though I don't reveal it. If I do, Wei would be worried.
