"I really don't know. It looks like this when I discovered it. This world gets stranger and stranger."

But he has no further complaints. The way the room is decorated fits exactly to his ideal. It was calming with the scent of the sandalwood to bring a sense of peace and tranquility.

"But it feels like home." Still feeling the buzz of the pink tea, he felt washed with calm and happiness.

Lan Wangji settled Wei Wuxian gently on the pillow. "Here, you can rest. You are safe."