*Quick question, should Lan Heiying go back inside Lan Wangji or keep him out? I just wanna know so I can prepare the ending.
TW: Self-harm*
2 months.
It has officially been two months since Wei Wuxian was put into a coma.
Today was the last day of him needing a pint of blood and who better to give it than one who cares for him most?
Lan Wangji.
Slicing his arm into the bowl to be filled, he looked over at his beloved peacefully sleeping in bed.
Wangji almost felt bad for waking up his love for how peaceful he looked but the ritual would officially be completed today and he would wake up again.
When the bowl was officially full, he carefully brought it over to his lips and poured it down his throat.
'5
4
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2
1
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Jolting awake, Wei Wuxian was finally awake.
First thing he did was panic and looked across the room he was currently in, he completely missed the concerned jade as he tried to get up from the bed to escape but failed as he felt a hand push him back down.
"Wei Ying!"
Now that was a voice he dearly missed hearing so much.
Even though it was simply his name, his voice was enough to calm him down as he gazed into warm golden eyes.
"Lan Zhan"
The man was still gorgeous as ever and he will always be, no matter how much time goes by.
"How long?"
Misunderstanding the question, Wangji thought he asked how long he had been asleep for.
"Two months"
"That's it! I've been dead for only two months?!"
Oh, he meant how long he had be dead for.
"Almost 3 years"
"I've been dead for almost 3 years?"
"Mn"
Three years was a long time, just how much had changed since he was last alive?
"Lan Zhan, tell me, where am I? What's happened? The last I remember was falling off of a cliff because I killed shijie"
"That's the last you remember?"
"Yes, everyone was out to get me because I used demonic cultivation and was protecting the Wen remnants... did something happen?"

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