"You're very welcome," Wei Wuxian tells him cheerfully. He pauses, thinking he should probably just leave it at that, not pry, this was a nice moment between uncle and nephew and he really shouldn't ruin it.

Unfortunately, he also realises that he has to ruin it, and not even the fun way. He turns more serious again.

"Rulan... anybody wanting to do something like this should also make sure they're certain. Prostitutes can be very good at what they do, there's... there's always a risk yo- somebody who wants to do this might be... imagining things are more than they are."

He is capable of being the voice of reason sometimes.

"But if this person was totally sure," he adds, a little more brightly "I'm sure their uncle would definitely have their back no matter what."

~~~

"I'd heard it hadn't been that long," Zizhen admits, sipping his own tea "so it was already sort of strange that he'd brought him to his uncle's wedding, but smitten, really? Our Jin Ling?"

He's fascinated.

"The Zheng clan is so small, how did they even meet?"