Onun sevgisini kıskanıyordu, sevgisini hissetmeyi artık umut edemese de. Ondan haber almak istiyordu, ona ulaşmanın hiçbir imkanı olmadığı halde. Onunla mutlu olabileceğine inanıyordu, artık bir araya gelmeleri imkansız göründüğü halde.
"No, I'm never gonna like anyone. Or at least, I don't want to like anyone that much," Wei Wuxian replied. "Isn't that the same as putting reins on my own neck?"
"A- Xian is a disciple of the Jiang Clan of Yunmeng. He has grown up with my brother and I. We are as close as real siblings. To so bluntly call him the son of a servant-forgive me, but I cannot accept it. So..."
She straightened her frail back and raised her voice. "I hope Jin Zixun- gongzi will apologize to Wei Wuxian of the Jiang Clan of Yunmeng!"
"You want to know why I don't carry my sword with me? Sure, I'll tell you."
He turned around, and spoke each word slowly and clearly. "It's because I want you all to know this: Even without using a sword, even just using the 'demonic ways' you speak of, I'll leave you all in the dust. Far, far behind me."