It is! [ he stops in his tracks, Sandu gripped tightly on his hand, staring daggers at the door in front of him as if it was Wei Wuxian himself. ] I don't believe any of it, he remembers. He enough to recognize us. He thinks this is for the best but it isn't, this isn't going to protect us or whatever sanctimonious bullshit he's convinced himself with!

[ it hurts to much to leave it like this, hurts to much to hear the hurt in Lan Wangji's voice or the way he calls his idiot brother Wei Wuxian. ]