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Wei Wuxian had been running for months.
Since the war with the wens ended, he had drifted from his home deep within the burial mounds to town to town, never staying in one place for too long, never allowing anyone to get too close. He convinced himself that this was for the best-that he didn't belong anywhere anymore, that no one truly wanted him back due to his cultivation practices.
And yet, no matter how far he ran, Lan Wangji always found him.