As if Hanguang-Jun has problems washing blood out of clothes. But anyway, it mostly sticks to his head, and gets in his hair instead. His poor, poor glorious hair.
It isn't long before they reach his room, and though he opens the door and that itself takes a keycard and looks like the rest of the hotel, the inside appears to look just like the Silent Room.
There is only one difference: in the corner there is an open doorway, leading to a small lit area painted blue to resemble the sky, and there is a white pebble courtyard. From this angle, it looks almost real.
Lan Wangji opens the door to the bathroom, which also breaks the illusion and looks modern, and holds out his hands for Wei Ying's clothes. He plans to hang them up to dry.
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It isn't long before they reach his room, and though he opens the door and that itself takes a keycard and looks like the rest of the hotel, the inside appears to look just like the Silent Room.
There is only one difference: in the corner there is an open doorway, leading to a small lit area painted blue to resemble the sky, and there is a white pebble courtyard. From this angle, it looks almost real.
Lan Wangji opens the door to the bathroom, which also breaks the illusion and looks modern, and holds out his hands for Wei Ying's clothes. He plans to hang them up to dry.