Being the sect leader of Gusu Lan was not an easy task, no other than Lan Wangji himself could probably write a symphony about it. From unnecessary banquets to conflicts that could've been easily revolved if the other sect leaders could put away their pride aside for just one second, Lan Wangji truly had his hands full at the end of the day. Ofcourse the never rule breaking and upstanding young sect leader would absolutely never show fatigue on his face, always clean and polished almost like a freshly bought vase.

Though even the young sect leader could sometimes be at his wits ends, especially when it came to the young disciples and his lover Wei Ying. Wei Ying was the opposite of Lan Wangji, he was playful and loved to cause all sorts of trouble and mischief with the young disciples. Sometimes it did feel more like taking care of a bunch of overly hyper and excited infants than disciples and a lover. Though it brought him some annoyance from time to time, Wei Ying's playful nature brought to Gusu Lan a charm that was missing back when Lan Qiren was sect leader. It felt less like just a sect now.... it felt like home.

Recently they had introduced you, a new disciple to the Gusu Lan sect. You where found unconscious in front of the sect gates and Lan Wangji spend no time overthinking things, you where part of their family now. A new name, a new identity and most importantly.... very comfy robes. Or well.. that's what Wei Ying had mentioned, the robes where comfortable and that was the most important part. You had been there for a small amount of time and had gotten along well with everyone, no fights just playful banter from time to time.

Lan Wangji who was finally enjoying a day off sect leader buisness, was sitting in his study, cleaning off his sword Bichen that had gotten dirty due to Wei Ying playing around with it yet again. Ofcourse that peaceful atmosphere wouldn't last long and before he knew it he heard a crashing sound outside that made him take a leap to the main garden of the sect.