I ... omg. Look, I don't care how late it is, please add it to your Yuletide letter. Surely someone's going to take a look at it after fic deadline, too?
(I am now imagining Ye Zun be very >:| at the apparatus while the poor gym instructor suggests he tie his hair up lest it be pinched somewhere.)
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(I am now imagining Ye Zun be very >:| at the apparatus while the poor gym instructor suggests he tie his hair up lest it be pinched somewhere.)