[He hasn't entered yet, Sizhui just stands outside it for a moment,
putting his hand on the door, before speaking.]
Wei-qianbei cares a lot about you. You're his shijie's son. He may not have
been there like Sect Leader Jiang was but he was there for those other
times. You're a dear friend to me.
[Is he just a dear friend? He knows he cares about Jin Ling and that
their adventures had brought them closer together.]
And the only person I would have to talk to is Lil Apple.
Jin Ling stares at the door and he listens and how he feels is complicated
which is why he just wants to avoid it altogether. He scowls a bit but he
does slowly open the door and peeks out at Sizhui.
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But you’re just as much a part of all of it as I am. Hanguang Jun and Wei-qianbei would want you there with them.
1He follows directions to Jin King’s room. Hoping he got the right one]
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[ But then apparently the other is showing up. ]
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[He hasn't entered yet, Sizhui just stands outside it for a moment, putting his hand on the door, before speaking.]
Wei-qianbei cares a lot about you. You're his shijie's son. He may not have been there like Sect Leader Jiang was but he was there for those other times. You're a dear friend to me.
[Is he just a dear friend? He knows he cares about Jin Ling and that their adventures had brought them closer together.]
And the only person I would have to talk to is Lil Apple.
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Jin Ling stares at the door and he listens and how he feels is complicated which is why he just wants to avoid it altogether. He scowls a bit but he does slowly open the door and peeks out at Sizhui.
“How is she the only one you can talk to?”
Yep, avoid the important points altogether.
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He gives a kind smile.
"I do not know most of the guests there. Zewu Jun is officiating."
That means that anyone he knows to talk to are directly involved in the ceremony and therefore not available to keep him company.
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Jin Ling sighs and looks to the side.
“It makes me feel weird,” he mutters finally.