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No one can give you a broad road to walk.

But, on a narrow one. Missteps become painful without means to recover.

[thinking of someone scrambling at the edge of a path, feeling it crumble into the abyss beneath their fingers. it is how he feels sometimes! and if he feels that way, how much more must Wei Wuxian fear defending the shrinking expanse of what is left...?]

Wish to stay by your side. Not further carve away your path.