「 « And together, they built it — this sect of theirs. » 」

(Song Lan Pov)

「 « He was flame, she was devotion — and together they turned to ash. » 」

(Ye Wangxi pov)

「 « From lotus buns to lingering touches—where tea stirs more than just the soul. » 」

(Lan Wangji pov)

「 « Even the strongest people have their weak spots. And my weak spot is you. » 」

(Jin Guangyao pov)

「 « Hot springs with your mysophobic friend.. Could something go wrong? » 」

(Xiao Xingchen pov)

「 « They were meant to be together.
Bright moon and gentle breeze, Distant snow and cold frost..» 」

(Song Lan pov)