Jiang Wanyin is a talented cultivator who has long had exquisite control over his own body and its reactions -- possibly since the very start of the Sunshot Campaign, for reasons he's electing not to remember or think about right now. So he doesn't heave at the thought! "Who fucking hasn't," he snaps, and gives this man an intent, pleading look that probably just looks like another, deeper glare. "So you know him. So you'll give him the messages."
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