It is the humming that draws his attention, soft though it may be.
Wei Ying is downstairs seeking additional medicine from Ford-daifu -- and, he suspects, expressing additional thanks for her help. For his own part, Lan Wangji had decided to seek out the library he has been told of to see if it holds any music that might be appropriate for guqin or dizi, or preferably both.
(He is moving a little stiffly as yet, which increases his determination to make his next stop the lake shore, to practice sword forms and test his flexibility. Music comes first, however.)
Not wishing to intrude, he glances only briefly into the small space to see who the musician might be - and stops in surprise at the sight that greets him.
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Wei Ying is downstairs seeking additional medicine from Ford-daifu -- and, he suspects, expressing additional thanks for her help. For his own part, Lan Wangji had decided to seek out the library he has been told of to see if it holds any music that might be appropriate for guqin or dizi, or preferably both.
(He is moving a little stiffly as yet, which increases his determination to make his next stop the lake shore, to practice sword forms and test his flexibility. Music comes first, however.)
Not wishing to intrude, he glances only briefly into the small space to see who the musician might be - and stops in surprise at the sight that greets him.
"Harrow?"