Wei Wuxian The Son Of Hualian

It's not the end of the world, yet.

*Unknown place*

It has been more than one month since Zixuan died, people have had peace even though the rumours of Wei Wuxian have not ceased. Wuxian keeps blaming himself as he doesn't know the truth, YanLi has beared with the paint to continue raising her child, the only memory of her husband, they had the same exact face. Jiang Cheng had to take care of Yunmeng Jiang, alone... He felt alone, he had nobody except for his sister, but he couldn't bother her, she was too busy to deal with him. Lan Wangji, Wuxians beloved, the love of his life...they haven't seen each other that much, Lan Qiren didn't let him go see him.

LQ"What would people think of us?"

Ofc being friends with a 'killer' was not morally right, neither socially accepted. Wangji felt like he had a black hole inside his chest, knowing the fact that his love was suffering and he couldn't be by his side was painful, every time he thought of him he felt a burn on his chest, the same fricking burn Wuxian felt every single day, deep inside him. And deep inside because on the outside he acted casual, he pretended to be happy, as if nothing had happened, he had a mask on all day just to take it off the minute no one was around, he took some vacations from time to time without anyone knowing, he left for paradise manor or puqi shrine hopping to never go back, but how could he not? He had to protect the remnants, they were his family, his friends and he promised to protect them, he will protect them, he won't let anyone touch them, if someone did he wouldn't think twice and take action, doesn't matter if he had to kill that person...but he doesn't wanna kill anyone anymore, he just wants a peaceful life, no problems, no people; just him, his bunnys and Wangji...

WY" Oh Lan Zhan, how i wish to see you, kiss you, and just be with you... I really miss you'