[Three years dead, and Lan Wangji has been aware of every single hour of that loss. If this is a dream, he never wants to wake up. A-Yuan is being cared for, despite his birth clan.
He looks back, gaze steady and almost expectant. He stays close when Wei Ying starts to play, not to stop him, but to make sure he's there for catch him, or support him, or...anything else Wuxian needs from him.
And he's here to keep other people from interfering.]
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He looks back, gaze steady and almost expectant. He stays close when Wei Ying starts to play, not to stop him, but to make sure he's there for catch him, or support him, or...anything else Wuxian needs from him.
And he's here to keep other people from interfering.]