( True to his word, it doesn't take Wen Kexing long to track Lan Xichen down. He comes, stride wide and even, a pleasant smile on his face. He's still wearing the same robes as before, but they're still perfectly clean, as though he's not spent any number of days far away from home. This time, however, he's sans apron, and in his hand he's carrying a fan that he waves demurely in his face once before snapping it shut to offer Lan Xichen a polite little bow. )
Fate brings people together no matter how far apart they may be.
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Fate brings people together no matter how far apart they may be.
( Yes, he's that bitch. )
You're looking well.