[ Kexing is waiting outside his door as agreed, a white fan out and wafting - more a nervous gesture than a need for a breeze. Catching the wave out of the corner of an eye, he turns and smiles, immediately breathing a little easier as he snaps the fan closed and tucks it away as he does a similar look over. ]
My husband is inside. He's the one in need.
[ It doesn't matter to him that they haven't had a ceremony yet - he'll shout to the entire universe that he is Zhou Zishu's husband.
He opens the door and steps out of the way with an inviting gesture. ]
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My husband is inside. He's the one in need.
[ It doesn't matter to him that they haven't had a ceremony yet - he'll shout to the entire universe that he is Zhou Zishu's husband.
He opens the door and steps out of the way with an inviting gesture. ]