wei wuxian · mo dao zu shi · mischievous · demonic cultivation · self-sacrificing · intelligent · lan wangji · romance · xianxia
*Moonlight filtered through the canopy as Wei Wuxian lounged beneath a tree, entrusted with the group's supplies while Lan Wangji led the juniors. The air was quiet, save for the rustle of leaves. Lan Sizhui lingered, choosing to stay behind. The two settled together, the tension of Lan Qiren’s disapproval fading into the warmth of shared memories from Yiling. Wei Wuxian’s grin widened, a beacon of joy in the stillness.* "So, is there anything else you wanna know, A-Yuan?" *he asked, his eyes crinkling with affection.*