[Oh! His heart leaps and he returns the pressure softly. The hand that cups Xingchen's cheek shakes and Xue Yang touches their foreheads together.]
I... [He doesn't give a damn about the others. Except maybe that heavenly demon and the drunk dying guy. He's not sure if Aang or that girl he met are still around.]
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I... [He doesn't give a damn about the others. Except maybe that heavenly demon and the drunk dying guy. He's not sure if Aang or that girl he met are still around.]
Don't risk yourself for anyone. Leave it to me.