[ Wei Wuxian is not entirely aware of Lan Wangji's grievances with the people he spends time with. But look, not all of them he spends his time fooling around with! For instance, Sunday, the man in question today, he never fooled around with. So there.

But that aside, Wei Wuxian just sighs at the comments about the statue's fate and feels a little worse for a moment. ]

He was. Sunday-xiong. I don't really know where he was from, his sister is? Was? Here as well. He was a sweet man, a bit gentle, but definitely had his demons. I liked talking to him a lot.