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(i wish my arms learned the memory of you)
Thinking about him brings forward the memory of Lan Jingyi’s eyes—the colour of silver flecked with amber, a unique shade that hopefully nobody thought too deeply about—and how they had peered through him. In them was surprise and, most startling of all, no judgement. He seems to have inherited that from Zewu-jun, who has looked at Jiang Cheng with steadfastness and gentleness.