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Wei Ying has sent a drawing attached to the letter, bound with a red ribbon, and when Lan Wangji brings it to his lips and inhales, he thinks he can still smell the last remnants of Wei Ying’s scent clinging to the satin. https://t.co/hqXjz6eWR3
“Don’t you know? This is a solemn commemoration of the Yiling Patriarch’s massacre at Nightless City.” https://t.co/NGb9Sgf5Zt