[ Wangji nodded, calm and sure. He didn’t seem bothered or put out by Jingyi’s nervousness. If anything, he half way expected it. ]

Lan Sizhui, Hinasaki Miu. My son, my daughter, as this world is concerned.

[ And, honestly, as far as Wangji was already concerned. It shouldn’t be a surprise. Sizhui was basically his son back home, too, and he had been looking after Miu from nearly the moment he met her. ]

Jin Ling tied to Yunmeng Jiag and Lanling Jin. We did not offer. [ It would have been pretty rude. ]

[ Then, gently: ] We seek not to dishonour your parents, Lan Jingyi. Only to declare kinship, responsibility.