In life occurs such that the person you love most is sometimes the same person who is only ever at your periphery for the better part of your life, the same individual you won't even look at twice, much less notice and think: Hey, isn't that the person I'll be spending the rest of my life with? Jiang Cheng and Lan Huan had only ever closed in on each other on a parallel, a tangent in the rarer instances. Who knew they would eventually, truly clash? "Shall I offer marriage then, to get this over with?" Jiang Wanyin asked, eyebrows raised and lips slightly hooked up in a teasing smile. Lan Xichen's response came with a mild flush and a breathless, "Are you teasing me, Sect Leader Jiang?" ___ The story follows events after canon, approximately one year since LXC's (near ending) seclusion. It is novel-based (and a bit donghua-based) with some details from the live action to get the best of three worlds. Mature rating is for offensive language. Curses are not censored (or at least until Wattpad decides it's time I should follow the terms). Original first eight chapters are being edited and revised but will stay true to the original flow.

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Post-canon, when Jiang Cheng's upended life still has to go on. Whether his core was his or not, whether Wei Wuxian takes back his parting words or not, whether everything else goes to hell or not. Life still goes on. Time still passes. Jiang Cheng still has to... well, live. To run a sect, supervise death-infested night hunts, raise a grown teen, accept a friendship- Wait, that last part is a mistake. Sandu Shengshou is not built for friends. Really. .... Oh for fuck's sake- He already has a legion of things to worry about. When, how, and why the hell is friendship with ZeWu-jun suddenly in the equation? "Hey, hey, I heard Sect Leader Jiang and Sect Leader Lan are sworn brothers." "I think it was lovers. "No, it's definitely cultivation partners." _ But this story can't purely be about that, can it? Not when things are always not as they seem. ────── ➽ Indonesian translation available by YueXueLiang

A story of time, distance and patience. It wasn't love at first sight. It was gradual, slow and building. It first started with a little curiosity. It was only when they were in the middle that they realised but nothing was to be done for it. The world was in chaos as were their hearts until they had all but fallen apart. What would put them together again? ------- Jiang Cheng looked at the man at the head of the table every day, he would look down upon the class with a smile, like a statue. This was the man people spoke of as no.1 beauty in all of the cultivation lands. He truly was beautiful with features so enchanting, it was a blessing to be in the same room for many. To Jiang Cheng, there was just one problem. The smile. It was like one of those smiles where you smiled for too long and the smile started to look unreal. No one can smile that long like a carved statue. If Jiang Cheng looked long enough, he could sometimes see the smile faltering, the corner of the lips struggling to keep it up.