[ When the boy comes out and Zixuan sees that he's wearing Jin clan robes, his eyes narrow. Who is this young man, and why do they not recognize each other? Sure, it's not like Zixuan knows all of the Jin clan disciples all that well, but he's sure he would have seen someone like this around. ]
How do you not recognize me? I'm--
[ He cuts off as soon as he recognizes not the boy's face, but the sword he's holding. His grip tightens on that very same sword in his hand. ]
Where did you get that replica?
[ Because obviously it can't be the real Suihua. He has the real Suihua right here. ]
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How do you not recognize me? I'm--
[ He cuts off as soon as he recognizes not the boy's face, but the sword he's holding. His grip tightens on that very same sword in his hand. ]
Where did you get that replica?
[ Because obviously it can't be the real Suihua. He has the real Suihua right here. ]