[ He had been a little worried when Lan Wangji had said musical, but the following mention of the guqin eases it right away. As someone who can’t listen to rousing music lest it trigger his condition, something like a guitar and rock music are a hard no-go. Then, he feels silly for that brief concern—he can’t imagine this calm and austere person rocking out like Xinyan at all. ]

Is that so? I very much look forward to seeing them.

[ He sends one last glance over the edge to admire the scenery. As much as he would like to linger longer, there is much to do. So, he steps away from the view at last, offering another small bow. ]

Thank you for your time, Master Lan. I should return to work now. [ he offers a little smile, ] But I do hope to see you again soon.