A pure white orchid suddenly flew in from an unknown location, almost flying directly into Wei Wuxian's mouth. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly pulled down the flower that was about to be tasted by him.

Wei Wuxian raised his head and cast his gaze towards Lan Wangji, who was not far away. He saw Lan Wangji's face turned away, as if deliberately avoiding his gaze, leaving only his rosy, agate-red earlobe exposed to the air. This sight made Wei Wuxian swallow his saliva involuntarily. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he immediately adjusted his composure and led the Guiyuan Sect's cavalry formation, quickly approaching the Lan family's cavalry formation, preparing to rendezvous with them.

The final appearance was made by the Jin clan. Jin Zixuan, the leader of the cavalry, charged out, bow drawn and arrows drawn. He galloped, firing every arrow precisely, each one hitting the center of the venue. "Great!" Suddenly, cheers erupted from the crowd. Following Jin Zixuan, the Jin clan's cavalry also rode out in a mighty procession, their momentum commanding attention.

Wei Wuxian rode his horse close to Lan Wangji and whispered, "What is Jin Zixuan doing? He's like a peacock?"

Nie Huaisang also came over, his lips still unmoved, but a voice squeezed out from the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps Sect Leader Jin was worried that we would be bored, so he asked Jin Zixuan to perform a juggling show to add some fun to everyone."

"Puff!" Uncontrollable laughter rang out from the three formations.

But this time, no member of the Jin family came to make trouble. After all, the Jin family was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. Even Jin Zixuan could not stop thinking about Jiang Yanli. Instead, he followed his mother's arrangements and no longer thought about Jiang Yanli.

The Jin family could no longer withstand further attacks. The aristocratic families harmed by Jin Guangshan in previous lives now united against the Jin family. Even Jin Guangshan's close confidant, Qin Cangye, deserted the family, taking a large contingent with him. This was the reason why Jin Guangshan organized the hunting expedition, to show the world that while the Wen and Jiang families were gone, the Jin family still maintained its status as one of the three great families.

A gust of wind blew, and the Lan family was suddenly plunged into chaos. Everyone was stunned to see Wei Ying's hand tightly grasping Lan Wangji's headband, which symbolized his family's status.

Lan Wangji's expression instantly became complex, a mixture of surprise and an indescribable subtle emotion. His gaze met Wei Wuxian's, and it seemed as if, in that moment, all words seemed superfluous. The surrounding noise seemed to vanish at that moment, leaving only the subtle atmosphere between the two of them lingering in the air.

Meng Yao and Xue Yang, who knew the meaning of the Lan family headband and Lan Wangji's feelings, immediately fell in dismay. Meng Yao was about to step forward to smooth things over when Xue Yang stopped her, "A Yang?"

"Brother, the eldest brother is delighted. Moreover, my uncle once said that the fate between the two of them is unbreakable."

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard Xue Yang's words, then he understood what he meant. Although he still felt a little uneasy, he also knew that the friendship between Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian was extraordinary. Xue Yang's eyes were firm, as if telling him that all this was destined.

Meng Yao took a deep breath, nodded, and stopped interfering. However, Meng Yao's expression remained grim, and the thought of discovering the friendship between his uncle and Lan Xichen made him feel overwhelmed. Why were these two young masters of the Lan family only teasing his uncle and senior brother?

The other Lan disciples were shocked upon seeing this. Some wanted to step forward to stop him, but they didn't dare to act rashly. Wei Wuxian didn't seem to notice the unusual situation around him. He simply gripped his forehead tightly and apologized, "Lan Zhan, I didn't mean to do that."

Lan Wangji simply took the headband and put it on. "Nothing?"

Wei WuXian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He secretly thanked Lan Wangji's reaction, which wasn't as intense as he'd anticipated. Even so, Wei Wuxian could still sense the strange looks from those around him, and a sense of unease built within him. Could that headband have some other meaning? Why were everyone looking at him so strangely?

He secretly glanced at Lan Wangji and found that his eyes had returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Wangji didn't say anything, but interrupted in a low voice: "Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting too long."

The two walked side by side towards the crowd. Wei Wuxian nodded gently, noticing that Lan Wangji seemed reluctant to discuss what had just happened, so he chose not to ask further questions, even though his heart was still filled with many doubts.

Seeing how calm the two remained, the surrounding disciples gradually calmed down and stepped aside, clearing a path. Meng Yao and Xue Yang exchanged a glance, their minds awash with thoughts, but they suppressed them for the moment and followed the two.

Along the way, Wei Wuxian sensed that Lan Wangji's pace seemed a bit faster than usual, as if he was intentionally trying to distance himself from him. His heart sank slightly, but he quickly adjusted his composure, telling himself not to dwell on it. After all, Lan Wangji's personality was naturally aloof, and his sudden action might have genuinely made him uncomfortable.

After a brief moment of confusion, Jin Zixuan led the Jin clan's disciples into Baifeng Mountain. The other clans, unwilling to be outdone, followed closely on horseback. In contrast, the Lan, Nie, and Guiyuan Sect disciples seemed less eager, riding their horses at a leisurely pace into the hunting grounds. While they weren't particularly concerned with their performance, they also didn't want to appear out of place. Once inside Baifeng Mountain, they each chose a different direction, seemingly tacitly ignoring the presence of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.

The two "good friends" reunited after a long separation and strolled side by side along the narrow path, leisurely strolling as if they were wandering in their own backyard. They continued on until they reached the depths of Baifeng Mountain, where a towering tree blocked their way.

Wei Wuxian playfully jumped onto a horizontal branch, sat on it and swung his legs, looking down at Lan Wangji from above, with a smile in his eyes, and called softly: "Lan Zhan~"

Whether dazzled by the sunlight filtering through the leaves or the boy's smile, Lan Wangji narrowed his eyes slightly. He gathered his strength and leaped onto the branch, gently pressing the figure atop it onto the trunk. His gaze blazed at the stunned boy, and he made the same choice as in his previous life.

Lan Wangji's action made the air around them freeze for a moment. Wei Wuxian's eyes widened as he was kissed, then his smile widened even more. His heartbeat quickened, and a faint blush spread across his cheeks. It turned out Lan Zhan liked him too. He wasn't wrong!!!

After a brief kiss, Lan Wangji quickly pulled away from Wei Wuxian's lips. There was a hint of nervousness and eagerness in his voice. He looked deeply into Wei Wuxian's eyes and said in a firm and sincere tone, "Wei Ying, I love you."

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