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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    Sizhui is lost, and so he does the most sensible thing he can think of and calls his uncle for directions.

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    27 Nov 2020

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    Sizhui: Wei gege pulled his sword on Xichen

    Jingyi: HOLY FUCK

    Zizhen: OH MY GOD DID THEY FIGHT

    Jin Ling: I’ll call Mom.

  2. Public Bookmark 98

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    To treat the flower-spitting sickness, there is a little-known third option. A skilled surgeon can carefully carve out the infection, transplant it to a new host, and—if it survives the process—not only the flowers, but all the love that bore them, will take root.

    For Wen Ruohan, this is a form of torture. His enemies have died in agony, all the while desperately in love with him.

    For Meng Yao, suspected of treason, it is his only chance to stay by Wen Ruohan's side.

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    22 Nov 2020

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    But of course he didn’t. Most people think the flower-spitting sickness is a romantic disease. But Meng Yao grew up in a brothel—he knows better. He’s seen ugly old men proffering up bloody flowers in lieu of payment, as if they held something of value—and he also remembers too well the white petals his mother tried so hard to hide as she taught Meng Yao all the things she thought would earn them both a place in Jin Guangshan’s heart.

    It’s not romantic. All it is, is an ugly way to die.

  3. Public Bookmark 3

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    Zanjin's Weibo post brings out the thirst in Haikuan.

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    12 Nov 2020

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    It wasn’t new for him to show off in this manner, performing the splits was almost his daily content by now. But something about the casual nature of the thing. The way Zanjin sat at the laptop, resting at the low table (the way he was now,) answering fan questions, talking to the camera like it was nothing.

  4. Public Bookmark 24

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    “Why do you wear your face like that?”

    Nie Huaisang's hand comes up partway to Meng Yao's face before his fingers curl inwards. Meng Yao's eyes go wide and tremulous before the corners of his mouth curl into a small smile, like one of the soundless laughs shared between them in the midst of a banquet speech.

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    11 Nov 2020

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    Nie Huaisang is panting, he's whimpering; neither performance nor pain. Genuine pleasure and something beyond emotion, the feeling of what he imagines it must be like to wander a wasteland with the knowledge you will never see another human face.

  5. Public Bookmark 36

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    Before Wei Wuxian can open his mouth to offer something he doesn't have to give, Jiang Cheng says, "No."

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    10 Nov 2020

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    Wei Wuxian touches the raised flesh. "Do they ache?"

    "Of course they don't ache. I've practically had them for longer than you've been alive."

    "Do they ache, Jiang Cheng?" Wei Wuxian works the under-robe off his arms and lets it fall to the ground. He ducks his head, hair tickling Jiang Cheng's skin, and kisses his sternum with a dry, warm press of lips.

    "Yes," Jiang Cheng says, ragged.