"Yeah," says Shen Qingqiu. "Well—it's more—he thought because of," he gestures to himself, "I was like. A respected immortal master. And I think I kind of messed that up. Even though I am a respected immortal master, like, 90% of the time." He frowns. "But he should know better than to judge people based on a few murders they've done or whatever, if he's soooo into Wei Wuxian."
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