(Being foolish in that regard is something they share. He should have told Wei Ying far sooner how he felt.)

She... She did. I saw it. (Wangji grimaces, pained at the memory.) She knew she was the only one that could reach him. After the Wens were put to death, Wei Ying lost control. It was even worse after she died.

(And Wangji had been forced to watch the love of his life go insane.

But not insane enough to forget his pain. If anything, the insanity was just grief on a dangerous scale.)

He is always welcome. I lead the young Lan Cultivators in the future.