He huffs out a humorless breath. "Then it was kind of him to warn you, I suppose."
Lan Xichen is not as terrible as Lan Qiren. He knows this. Zewu-jun guides firmly when needed, but is not as rigid and unbending in everything as their uncle; he was even capable of tolerant amusement toward Wei Wuxian's antics, at times.
Still.
"I cannot imagine he suspects the full truth of -- all this." He tips his head to indicate the room, the inn, the two of them curled up together in bed. "But do you think he believes you found another way out of Cold Pond Cave?"
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Lan Xichen is not as terrible as Lan Qiren. He knows this. Zewu-jun guides firmly when needed, but is not as rigid and unbending in everything as their uncle; he was even capable of tolerant amusement toward Wei Wuxian's antics, at times.
Still.
"I cannot imagine he suspects the full truth of -- all this." He tips his head to indicate the room, the inn, the two of them curled up together in bed. "But do you think he believes you found another way out of Cold Pond Cave?"