[Lan Wangji doesn't seem to expect them, as Wei Wuxian drops the key into his hand, as he closes his fingers around it and gives Wei Wuxian one more slight nod.
he just turns to the right -- the place he'd just identified as the direction of potential pursuit? -- and... goes, without another word.]
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he just turns to the right -- the place he'd just identified as the direction of potential pursuit? -- and... goes, without another word.]