In the old tower in the 17th sky, Qin Xiu looked at the black-haired Wan'er. He looked glum.
Wan'er looked at Qin Xiu and said, "Brother Qin Xiu, you are back."
"I am back. When did you wake up?" Qin Xiu looked around. He knew that if there had not been any meddling, Wan'er would still be asleep. She would especially not be looking the way she was.
The blonde Wan'er had the will of the Qin Kingdom's Wan'er. The black-haired Qin Wan'er had the will of the Witch Wan'er. It did not matter which will was in control. She would always retain the memories from both worlds. It was just her personality that would greatly differ depending on which was in control.
The blonde Qin Wan'er called Qin Xiu a brother. The black-haired Qin Wan'er added his name, Qin Xiu, after it.
"I just woke up," the black-haired Wan'er answered.