One could only hope either the soul-twin returns or they both go home if the hotel is done playing their games, but the game is far from over.

Lan Wangji gathered up the drawings in his arms. "I'll put up our drawings up on my wall." Then turning to him, he managed to smile, albeit forced, which is uncharacteristic of him. "Between you and me, never say sorry." He holds him with such a high regard. "I'll try my best Wei Ying. And...I appreciate you. Very much."

For him, to exchange even a glance with him. "In another life, I'll happily give up my lifetime for you." He meant that.

Once he gathered their drawings and collected the pencils to be taken back to his room. "I shall be heading back to my room now. You have a good-night."