Summary:
<blockquote>"Yes, you've been saying my name for the past five minutes," Wei Ying says, worried, and oh heavens, yes, this is indeed his husband. "It woke me up. Were you having a bad dream?"
No, it was a good one, Lan Zhan wants to say. You were yourself again –
He catches the thought mid-drift, and is mortified.
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Lan Zhan sometimes misses Wei Ying's old body, and it's hard knowing he'll never see it again.</blockquote>
