"Good," Xichen said and meant it. His brother's happiness was the one true brightness in his life these days. That he had it here, it was truly good. "May you be of one mind forever."

A traditional wish, which might seem cold, but...

It was not. Because Xichen meant it, and because it was an acknowledgment, from his elder relative and sect leader, of the choices made. Not because Wangji required it, but because both of them deserved it, deserved happiness.