"Lan Zhan," Wei Ying pants, hugging tight to him in return and tangling their legs together. Lan Zhan has won him utterly. Wei Ying can no longer hold out against this kind of selfless love, and he is unwilling to let go of his Lan Zhan or to allow anything to hurt him ever again. "I believe you. I trust you. If you say I am your Wei Ying, then I know it to be true."