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    "Is that something that Wei Ying would like?" Lan Wangji asks softly, carefully, "To be kept?"

    There's that fleeting, lost look in Wei Ying's eyes once more, and Lan Wangji thinks it's unacceptable - That Wei Ying had not felt welcomed in his own home, so much so that he decided to wander the world away from it. So much so that he is afraid that he would be unwelcome as well elsewhere.

    Lan Wangji barely stops himself from hissing, from letting the steam of his icy breath escape in the close air between them. He only vaguely remembers the Jiangs, a young Cultivation Clan barely a century old, but his disdain towards them feels ancient now in the wake of all this. How foolish of them, to simply let go of someone so bright, someone so unfailingly kind and giving. 

    How convenient, for Lan Wangji's own gain.  

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    23 Jun 2026

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    “Yiling Patriarch,” he begins, and Wei Wuxian’s face clouds.

    “Please. That’s not – you know me, Zewu-jun. What’s wrong? Why are you here?” He walks over and Lan Xichen sees he has no weapon, not even his flute. He came to meet Wangji unarmed, defenseless. With a smile on his face.

    “I’m here to ask for your help. It’s Wangji. He’s ill.”

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    12 Jun 2026

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    “How old are you?”

    The real Jiang Cheng is in his eighties by now. Unlike some other cultivators who like to be mysterious, he’s never shy about saying point-blank that he’s old. But the Jiang Cheng in front of him doesn’t say, You know damn well that I’m eighty-seven, Wei Wuxian.

    “Are you serious?” He asks dramatically. Check four. “I’m sixteen. Did you hit your head or something?”

    “Or something,” Wei Wuxian says cheerily, falling back onto the floor.

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    Wei Wuxian maybe possibly dies in his sleep and wakes up decades in the past. Or maybe he's just dreaming. He's not exactly sure what is happening.

    All he really knows is that Lan Zhan didn't come to the past with him.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    Lan Qiren goes to Yiling a year afterwards, looking for something of hers to bury. Instead, he, or rather A’Zhan, finds a little boy with her smile.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    The Yiling Patriarch is a living legend—a terrifying, ancient force of nature, dispensing punishment or reward with implacable, indifferent fairness.

    Wei Wuxian, on the other hand, is a weird but oddly charming guy who wanders around the cultivation world making fun of people's art and mooching food from sect leaders.

    It really upsets people to find out that they're the same person.

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    04 Jun 2026