[ Wei Ying, please. Wangji is right there and withholding neither his presence nor his touch. He knows the man's excitement will likely soon make him to move, but Wangji is here now, while he can stand (more or less) still.
Wangji doesn't even try to ask his own questions. Not now. He can see that Wei Ying's mind is spinning of in an entirely different direction, and that is all right. They are very, very far from where they can do anything about any of this. And...
Of course his shijie's son is important to Wei Ying. How could it be otherwise? ]
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Wangji doesn't even try to ask his own questions. Not now. He can see that Wei Ying's mind is spinning of in an entirely different direction, and that is all right. They are very, very far from where they can do anything about any of this. And...
Of course his shijie's son is important to Wei Ying. How could it be otherwise? ]