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Fuck you. Little Bird.

[He's tired and more outwardly angry than he had been since the night he had died. He hung up. He was going to take Hensheng to the training grounds and work it off.

He hated this. He had faced his corpse and chose his death. His death may not have been honorable but it was his.

He tried so hard to be civil. To welcome him back, to work for his keep. To keep the place running. But his labor never meant anything.

He made two decisions then.

1 He was going to tell Nie Mingue and Lan Xichen everything. If he wanted to kill him after this so fucking be it.
2 He was going to ward his home in Koi Tower and stay as far away from Nie Huaisang as possible. He was sick of him.]