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    Jiang Cheng never cared much about music. When his studies at Cloud Recesses require him to pick up an instrument, he has to decide between certain failure or accepting help from a most unlikely source: Gusu-Lan’s finest, Gusu-Lan’s worst... Lan Wangji.

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  2. 09 May 2026

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    wahhhhhh wangji is so shy…… so cute….

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  20. 09 Nov 2025

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    “Jiang Wanyin.”

    Fuck. Jiang Cheng jumped to his feet and whipped his robes back, hoped that covered the instrument on the ground.

    Lan Wangji stood on the forest path. Not a coincidence, not purpose, just his routine leading him past Jiang Cheng.

    But Lan Wangji didn’t know that. And, fuck. This looked suspicious. He sat here with a guqin, with a quite dry but practical book borrowed from Lan Wangji, who carried his guqin to this forest every day. Jiang Cheng tried his hardest to hide the instrument and look innocent. Breathing was hard, smiling as well, why would he even smile?

    “Second Young Master Lan, I meant no disturbance.” Jiang Cheng bowed and wondered why he just screamed that like Lan Wangji had slashed his sword at him. “Have a nice afternoon. Thank you for the weather.” Fuck. What?

  21. 06 Nov 2025

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