In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun.
He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality.
A man who loved dearly and in retu...
I watch him sleep peacefully and with a kiss on his forehead I walk towards my robe lying unceremoniously on the floor. Quietly taking out the precious crumpled paper from my inner robes, I walk out to the porch and under the moonlight I read his letters to me.
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My Lan Zhan,
It's been two days and I am drunk with your memories. Today I was trying to find a girlfriend for Wen Ning and let me tell you it's not easy. He's too shy to talk. He's hopeless. Just like me. I am hopelessly in love with you.
By the way I am scared of this girl who keeps following me. She says she knows me and she did help me out. She sang a tune that only few of The Yiling Patriarch's followers knew so maybe she isn't that bad.
Do you know anything about taking care of a girl?
I should have asked you to come with me. Why didn't I? Yes, because you're Hanguang-Jun. I miss you.
Yours, Shameless.
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I laugh at his letter. Shameless? Yes, you're my shameless. Picking up the next one I read further.
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My love,
It's been a week Lan Zhan and I am on my third jar of wine. I dreamt of you last night and don't ask how it ended. No wait I'll tell you something was wet and it was me.
