[ At his words about his injuries being light, Shen Wei just lifted an eyebrow in silent disapproval. He might be a dead soul in the Far Shore, but Shen Wei was still going to personally see to it that he does not ignore his injuries.
His fingers tighten over Yunlan's, his expression softening as he looks down at their fingers before away. He doesn't let go himself, even though he still maintains a distant look on his face before taking a deep breath and teleporting them to the Far Shore.
Then, in the archway leading to the springs, Shen Wei turns and presses against Zhao Yunlan, leaning up to kiss him softly. ]
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His fingers tighten over Yunlan's, his expression softening as he looks down at their fingers before away. He doesn't let go himself, even though he still maintains a distant look on his face before taking a deep breath and teleporting them to the Far Shore.
Then, in the archway leading to the springs, Shen Wei turns and presses against Zhao Yunlan, leaning up to kiss him softly. ]