Time passed quickly. Today was the day the cultivation sects had agreed to gather at Jinlin Tai to exchange New Year greetings. Just as the Mao hour began, Wei Wuxian was woken up by Lan Wangji. His sleepy-eyed look was so utterly endearing that it made Lan Wangji somewhat reluctant to wake him.
As Lan Wangji helped him dress, he coaxed him gently, "Wei Ying, we are going to Jinlin Tai today. Uncle and Brother are both going, along with many disciples. You won't be able to use your spiritual tools, so we must start early."
"Oh, I know," Wei Wuxian replied softly. Once they had finished tidying up and had a simple breakfast, everyone prepared to set off. At the mountain gate of the Cloud Recesses, a grand procession of people stood in uniform Gusu Lan Clan attire, the only difference being the forehand ribbons they wore. When Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji approached with Hua Cheng, Xie Lian, Lan Sizhui, and Hua Yuan, they were truly taken aback.
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