"I just want you." It's softer, a little broken, his head dropping forward to rest on Mingjue's shoulder, eyes closing as he shudders, tries to press closer. "..I was doing my best, helping Huaisang, looking after Wangji and handling my sect and I was fine. Until I was here and you opened that door and now..."

Now he had to think about losing him again. "Mingjue..."