looks away; back in front of him instead of craning his neck to keep his eyes on Wei Wuxian over his shoulder...]
Would you come here?
[they are, indeed, still literally a few feet apart, Wei Wuxian hanging back and still slightly shielded by the headstone while Lan Wangji sits on the grass.]
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looks away; back in front of him instead of craning his neck to keep his eyes on Wei Wuxian over his shoulder...]
Would you come here?
[they are, indeed, still literally a few feet apart, Wei Wuxian hanging back and still slightly shielded by the headstone while Lan Wangji sits on the grass.]