[ The way that Jiang Cheng scoffs, a quiet sound of Gusu clicking on his tongue, shows how he feels about that particular titbit of information. The notion of Wei Wuxian settling there, of finding his place there, irritates him, even if he had never let his former brother through the gates of Lotus Pier before now. It's that strange discordance inside Jiang Cheng, trying to find some justification for his grief.
He takes another bite of his rice, he stares at his food, and he tries to find words without snapping and being violent or harsh. ]
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He takes another bite of his rice, he stares at his food, and he tries to find words without snapping and being violent or harsh. ]
Good. I'll make sure he is fed properly.
[ There. He did it. ]