Lan Wangji is confident that he will meet Sizhui someday and he will feel proud. Initially, he wondered what the Sizhui in his world looks like. He must be wise, strong, and mature, a good obedient child that he raised all by himself, and formerly adopted into the Lan clan. If only he could meet him...for now, he's left with his own imagination, but he's sure he's a fine young man, growing up by the Lan clan's traditions.

Ah, he asked him another question. He thought this through, and he sighs. "I do not know. As for passing the time, I work out in the gym. I go to the spa alone. I read books. I write. I paint." He won't admit that he is used to thinking and work in isolation, since he rather chooses to stay wounded in his hurt, not letting people help him because how can one console him that the person he holds dear in his heart is gone? So working alone is best for him to focus on his emotions and his mind.

Except, he has a minor mishap with his own Wei Ying, and there was a misunderstanding between both of them, that their bond is still fragile at best even after his second rebirth.

With a frown, "It's hard finding something to do in this hotel, considering we are prisoners here. And the Queen thinks everything is going to be all right when it's isn't."