(( Everything in his face screams surprise. An odd mix of shock and pure hope shines in the eyes that haven’t always been his. Long fingers clench in the fabric of his robes without reservation. Xiao Xingchen… alive and in this strange place. Even Song Lan can’t name what he feels at that news. Elated, nervous, guilty… A little of them all at once. ))
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Xiao Xingchen… he is here?