Shoulders slumping, Lan Zhan says nothing for a time, rigid back giving way to a bent weariness. He is so tired of this. He's tired in a way he never knew he could be.
"None of it," he says.
Not marriage, not the women that come with marriage. He wants none of it.
no subject
"None of it," he says.
Not marriage, not the women that come with marriage. He wants none of it.