"Mn. I found you." Lan Wangji was tense at first when he feels his heart beating beneath his hands, then gradually he felt calm, as if something clicks into place and felt right.

Their fingers laced together and at that moment, he realized he feels lonely. Very lonely. He feels this place is cursed, but there's a blessing. Very gingerly, he slides his arms beneath him to pick him up, lifting him up and have him sitting on the loveseat.

Once he's comfortable, "And you...you found me." Call it instinct, but his own heart is a maze, a labyrinth of emotions trying to find it's way between right and wrong, a dark place where the only light at the end is the source of his compass. The needle pointing straight at him.

Gently, he lay Wei Wuxian's head on his chest above his heart.

"So rest here if you need to. When you want to. In here, you seek and hide as well."