"Does not make it okay," he snaps, revealing Wei Ying's torso wrapped in soft, if slightly oversized robes. Lan Zhan does not tear them open but it is a close thing and his hand hovers over the spot for a moment before pressing on his side.
"No one hurts you, anymore. No one. Tell me if they try."
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"No one hurts you, anymore. No one. Tell me if they try."