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Wei WuXian raised his hand in front of him, floating the object that immediately captured the complete attention of all the cultivators below him. He laughed. Not the sunshine laugh that his Shijie deaddeaddead would tease him for. Not the laugh he would give maidens and vendors as he flirted to get an offer on their goods. This laugh was maniacal. More akin to everyone's perception of the villainous Yilling Laozu. His eyes were red, tears flowing, and yet there was a brilliant smile on his face for there would sooner be no Wei WuXian than there would be no smile. "Wei Ying" Wei WuXian looked to the source of the voice. The only one who would speak his birth name so fervently, so venerably. Lan Zhan. A WangXian story about what could have happened. All credits go to MXTX for the beautiful work and characters. This is just a harmless fanfic. Credits for pictures (in the cover and unless said otherwise) goes to google images. This is my first attempt at writing a fanfic and publicizing it. Hope to receive feedback for this lowly wanderer's work :) ~ Worldlesswanderer
The Beginning Sneakpeak
