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This was hard because I have not written anything for what feels like years, and I couldn't really think of anything to write now. So here is a Jin Guangyao drabble. Imagine he's also been resurrected, WWX style, in a spare Lan body.

Jin Guanyao examined his new body in the ice. Taller than his last, and toned by a lifetime of Lan cultivation. The hair was a bluer ebony than his own, and the face… the face bore no resemblance to his mother at all. He hated it for that.

“You still look to me like yourself,” Lan Xichen had said, and he supposed there was an echo in his smile. “But is it not good, to be free to create a new life to match?”

Yet they will find me, er-ge he did not say and it will all begin again