An Everlasting Memory

An Everlasting Memory

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8th of October is a special day. A time where the highest ranked cultivator was born. A day where the two spend their time, with love and peace. Underneath the beautiful blue mixed with purple evening sky. Author's note: This is my first ever time posting a fanfic here so it's quiet nerve-wracking to be honest, this is special for our dearest Lan Xichen since it is his birthday today. I hope it's not too OOC (especially for jiang cheng) and please forgive me for any typos and grammar mistakes as I am still learning.
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"You mentioned Lan Zhan," Lan Xichen nodded, expression falling into one of despair, "I've been trying to help for a while, but he wouldn't listen to me. And now...he's caught in a terrible situation, a dangerous situation, " Wei WuXian's heart thumped, worry curling around the flickers of memories in his mind. He glanced at Jiang Cheng who nodded with lips pressed together in a line, "Zewu Jun and all the sect leaders have been trying but no result. Zewu Jun then brought up to me privately to come to you, since you're probably the best-fitted person to help," Wei WuXian arched an eyebrow hearing this, he then stated "Hanguang Jun is in danger? The Hanguang Jun? And now Zewu Jun comes to me of all people for help? Exactly how terrible is this for you to turn to me?" "WangJi is getting corrupted by resentment energy," Wei WuXian choked on the sip of tea, turning his head and covering his mouth as he coughed. When he recovered he sat up slightly pale, "He's WHAT?!"

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