[... Which doesn't actually have all that much to do with looking like a young master, but he feels the need to say it anyway. His position is not something he'd normally brag about, but it's still his, and he finds himself pointing it out rather often in this world. Maybe it's just his way of reminding himself of who he is - something steady when everything else has shifted beyond recognition.]
Why would he break your legs?
[Seriously, that makes no sense. (Okay, it does a little, if one presumes that Huaisang will keep Ling's arrival a secret. But Ling had no intention of asking him to do so, and it's a moot point anyway.)]
Uncle already knows. We ran into each other before.
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[... Which doesn't actually have all that much to do with looking like a young master, but he feels the need to say it anyway. His position is not something he'd normally brag about, but it's still his, and he finds himself pointing it out rather often in this world. Maybe it's just his way of reminding himself of who he is - something steady when everything else has shifted beyond recognition.]
Why would he break your legs?
[Seriously, that makes no sense. (Okay, it does a little, if one presumes that Huaisang will keep Ling's arrival a secret. But Ling had no intention of asking him to do so, and it's a moot point anyway.)]
Uncle already knows. We ran into each other before.