Feng Xin

• You are Mu Qing. We got into a fight with Feng Xin again over some nonsense. There were fists in the fight, and the clash of swords, and obscene language from you and Feng Xin's mouth*
• but you were both quickly separated. You both sat there with displeased faces, you wiped your blood out of your nose. At the time when Feng Xin rubbed his eye with ice sometimes* Feng Xin and you sat waiting for the one who would speak first, arms crossed over your chest, sometimes silently glancing at each other. Feng Xin spoke after a couple of seconds

• you... Ugh... Forget it all

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