[ Oh, it means so much to her. When he mentions more snippets of memories - memories which are so vivid and recent to her, still, and so infinitely precious - she has to stifle a very uncharacteristic coo. Isn't he wonderful, their little boy all grown up? Oh, how proud Wei Wuxian must be of him. How proud she knows her clan would have been, both the family he had lost before and the ones who saw him through the hard years at the Burial Mounds. ]

I remember a little boy who used to love being planted in the dirt. It was one of his favorite games. [ Her voice has gone all soft and wistful with the memory.

She shakes her head, forcing back the sudden wave of painful yearning for what had been. ] But yes. Yes. Hanguang-jun is very proud of you. When you were gone from the train, he missed you terribly but he was also comforted knowing you are capable and smart, and would be reunited with him when he returned at the latest.