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The snow no longer fell; it hung in the air like prickly flour, needling into the folds of robes, into lashes, into the quiet slit of lips on what lay by the water. A body. Too perfect to be merely a corpse. Too breathless to be only sleep. Black hair spilled open like a cracked night. A face so flawless that even Death must have stopped, suddenly forgetting why it had come.
Hua Cheng sank to his knees beside him, slowly, as though afraid the air itself might crack and scatter. No breath. No movement. Only those long lashes, shadows cast by long-dead stars. Hua Cheng looked, and inside him something crumbled and was born at once, painful and sweet. He traced a finger above Lan Wangji’s lips without touching, suspended at the distance of a single withheld breath. All this decay, all this endless emptiness, and then him. Alone. A single vermilion character for “love,” written straight across the heart.
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