Sizhui is torn - on the one hand he doesn't really care, bride price or dowry what does it matter? He doesn't mind where they live, either, as long as it's together.
On the other hand... what if he really is a Wen? How much danger would he be in, living with the Jin?
He looks at Jin Ling, finds himself smiling without even thinking about it. No, he doesn't care. He trusts everything to be fine.
Wangji, on the other hand, narrows his eyes stubbornly. He certainly isn't sending the last surviving Wen to live at Carp Tower, not least because he refuses to quite let go of his son.
"Jin Rulan."
Guangyao's smile stiffens slightly.
"Are you sure that's the most sensible arrangement? Consider that Jin Ling is currently my only heir, and Cloud Recesses may... well, may not be suitable for the kind of lifestyle he is accustomed to..." he says delicately.
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Sizhui is torn - on the one hand he doesn't really care, bride price or dowry what does it matter? He doesn't mind where they live, either, as long as it's together.
On the other hand... what if he really is a Wen? How much danger would he be in, living with the Jin?
He looks at Jin Ling, finds himself smiling without even thinking about it. No, he doesn't care. He trusts everything to be fine.
Wangji, on the other hand, narrows his eyes stubbornly. He certainly isn't sending the last surviving Wen to live at Carp Tower, not least because he refuses to quite let go of his son.
"Jin Rulan."
Guangyao's smile stiffens slightly.
"Are you sure that's the most sensible arrangement? Consider that Jin Ling is currently my only heir, and Cloud Recesses may... well, may not be suitable for the kind of lifestyle he is accustomed to..." he says delicately.