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Gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean by Decaf_Nosebleed
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Audio Drama), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Webcomic), 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
11 Jul 2025
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Summary
‘Rejoice, Jiang Yanli is dead.’ Because if the two of them didn’t die on the same night, Wei Kuiyin wouldn’t be allowed to mourn at all. If anyone knew she was mourning him, Jiang Cheng wouldn’t have any living siblings left. Kuiyin can pretend to only be mourning her, her dear sister, who was now with her dear husband.
Jiang Cheng hasn’t returned yet, but words travel faster than he does. She first heard it in the street – in the roaring crowds drinking like the world was fucking saved – “his shidi, the little sect leader Jiang Cheng” was the killer. Nothing would ever be the same, she couldn’t ever be the same. Not if she wanted to live.
