[ Even without the spiritual attachment, Zishu hates seeing his sword in someone else's hands. This xiao seems to be just as particular to Lan Xichen, part of his soul, and Zishu takes her with both hands, his touch reverent. He is well aware what sort of honor he's being given, and he doesn't want to make it seem as though he's ignorant of it.
He runs his fingertips along the jade length, gentle and careful, and exhales slowly. ]
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He runs his fingertips along the jade length, gentle and careful, and exhales slowly. ]
Has Lao Wen played for you?