His heart swells at the sight of Wei Wuxian running toward him. The very man he’s been mourning is now before him once more. In spite of the oddness of the situation, whatever danger might be present, all he can do is pick up his pace until they all but crash into each other, Wangji’s arms winding protectively around him. Of course, he has to drop his umbrella to properly embrace Wei Wuxian, but it won’t be forgotten for long. Just long enough to assure himself that Wei Ying is flesh and bone and very much real.