Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the holiday was coming to an end. Some of the visiting disciples had already returned, and the Cloud Recesses grew lively once more.
On the last day of the break, at the beginning of the Si hour, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, accompanied by the little fox Ningning, Lan Sizhui, Hua Yuan, and Lan Jingyi, went down the mountain to Wen Ning’s small courtyard. They had agreed to go catch fish in the mountains.
The mountain after a light rain was as beautiful as a fairyland, shrouded in misty white vapor and filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers. It was so dreamlike and enchanting that it made one reluctant to leave. Holding the little fox Ningning, Wei Wuxian walked behind Lan Wangji and the others, listening to the birdsong and the children's merry shouts and laughter, a smile blooming in his eyes.
Chapter 173