Lan Wangji startles at the unexpected hug, but easily relaxes against Wei Ying’s embrace. If anyone should be apologizing, it’s Lan Zhan. Due to the nature of the relationship between himself and the previous Wei Ying, well… he hasn’t exactly kept their vows sacred. He quickly learned that that’s the nature of this place.

“I remember everything. The search for our dear friend, the second siege, our marriage… the Mo incense burner.”

What matters is he remembers that Wei Ying is his. He doesn’t expect to keep him all to himself – though he would like to – but he hopes they can come to some accord as they’d had before. That is best discussed at home, in private.

“What do you remember?”