<blockquote>There is an austere cottage in the back hills of Cloud Recesses set apart from the rest of the residences and halls, surrounded by bamboo groves. Most of the time, it is unoccupied. Very occasionally, a Lan disciple who commits a moderate offence might be sent there for some days of silent reflection.
It now plays host to someone who is not permitted to step outside, the doors sealed shut with Lan Xichen's own qi.
Shuoyue doesn't strike a killing blow. Lan Xichen comes to understand his father.</blockquote>