He didn't sleep that night. Mu Wan's breathing settled into something steady and even in the side room, and Li Fan carried a reclining chair out into the courtyard rather than remain inside where the lamp's light might wake her, and sat beneath the open sky with the question already forming before he'd properly decided to ask it.
He didn't reach for a decision immediately. He let himself simply think, the way he'd learned to think through every genuine crossroads he'd faced since falling through a rift into a world that had never once asked his permission — slowly, without forcing anything, letting the shape of the problem reveal itself before he tried to solve it.
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