[surprise, surprise, he'd expected him to yank away! whenever jin ling doesn't though, he tugtugtugs and smiles softly.] Isn't it, though? On you, however, it's a bit more fitting. [you know, because of who is uncle is and all?

don't worry, his secrets are safe with sizhui.]

No, we aren't. I met Hanguang-jun on the platform before boarding the train. [it is odd to consider, being somewhere they have no idea of, but wait, there's more—] Except he isn't the same Hanguang-jun we know.