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Do you remember me, Lan Zhan?" Wei Wuxian's voice was soft, a hint of nostalgia lacing his words. Lan Wangji's eyes never wavered, but a flicker of recognition crossed his usually calm face. "I remember." "Back then, on the streets, you gave me a little wooden toy. I never forgot." "Nor did I." Wei Wuxian's smile softened, but something deeper lay beneath it-an old bond that had survived through years of chaos and distance. A love that neither time nor circumstance could erase.
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