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Wei Wuxian happy and in love was, in Lan Wangji's opinion, perhaps the most beautiful sight in the world.
This was why, a few times a year, he wrote to Jiang Hongyi and arranged for her to politely but firmly suggest that the Sect Master of Lotus Pier leave the work of leadership in her capable hands and take time to get out amongst the rivers and lakes of his territory. He would then suggest a jaunt through Yunmeng to his dear husband, who sometimes didn't notice when he first began getting antsy amidst the staid rhythms of the Cloud Recesses. He packed him a bag full of all he might need and sent him on his way with a kiss.
Some weeks later, Wei Wuxian would blow back into the jingshi, brimming over with joy and fresh stories of his exploits with his one-time shidi, his life-long love. The monsters they killed, the people they met, the delicacies they enjoyed that Lan Wangji knew would have had his eyes watering just from their pungent aroma. He shone like the sun every time, and every time Lan Wangji sent silent thanks to Jiang Wanyin for the gift of his light.