There's a flicker of recognition across his features but Sizhui doesn't flinch or pull away. He knows that there are times when Wen Ning would feel that surge.

"Or I can stay here to keep you company, Ning-shushu," he says quietly.

He hates to see any of his family suffer, especially his beloved older cousin. He smiles again, stepping closer.

"It's okay. I think Ning-shushu would want me to keep you company."