[ He thinks about it. Really, thinks about it, compares the two of them. When he closes his eyes, he doesn't see Mo Xuanyu's body. When he looks over, he's still surprised a little to see it in place of Wei Ying's. So, with careful consideration, he says: ]
No.
You are always smiling.
You have the same mannerisms.
[ And the same way of speaking, the same cadences. Both heavily flirtatious, both full of energy and life and mirth, both beyond everything: kind. Moral. Motivated by what's fair and good and just. And, of course, beloved by Lan Wangji. Perhaps not just the one. If they are truly the same, then he would have both - all, if there were more - at his side, patiently waiting, dedicated. ]
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No.
You are always smiling.
You have the same mannerisms.
[ And the same way of speaking, the same cadences. Both heavily flirtatious, both full of energy and life and mirth, both beyond everything: kind. Moral. Motivated by what's fair and good and just. And, of course, beloved by Lan Wangji. Perhaps not just the one. If they are truly the same, then he would have both - all, if there were more - at his side, patiently waiting, dedicated. ]