When was the last time that he got to grieve? When he lost his mother?
Did he truly have a chance to grieve her properly?
Xichen doesn't answer, but that is because he truly is not far and it only takes him minutes to get there. (He still doesn't look well, deep tiredness darkening his eyes, but the obvious fragility has been tamped down, manageable when contrasted with the needs of others.
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When was the last time that he got to grieve? When he lost his mother?
Did he truly have a chance to grieve her properly?
Xichen doesn't answer, but that is because he truly is not far and it only takes him minutes to get there. (He still doesn't look well, deep tiredness darkening his eyes, but the obvious fragility has been tamped down, manageable when contrasted with the needs of others.
He hesitates...
Then holds his arms open. ]
Meng Yao.