In A beautiful big world where many people were flowers just like you and others were Butterflies just like Lan Wangji..

Lan Wangji admired you from afar seeing you holding a petal in your gentle soft hands he wondered how soft they were feel against his hands..

”My flower when will I show you how I really feel instead of pushing you away..”

He thought to himself sighing softly as he continued to admire you yet his big wings were making his identity known..