[ Xie and Zishu were the ones to get that genuine smile, the small laughs, and the joy that comes from the immortal. ]
Better?
[ He, himself, is drenched but the cold doesn't bother him. No, he merely walks over and kisses Xie softly before taking his fan from him, snapping it out and lazily fanning himself. ]
Do you want to walk around or do we want to go home?
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Better?
[ He, himself, is drenched but the cold doesn't bother him. No, he merely walks over and kisses Xie softly before taking his fan from him, snapping it out and lazily fanning himself. ]
Do you want to walk around or do we want to go home?