"Mn. It is a town of rivers connected to Biling Lake. Several goods are sold along the water: fruits, silks, and pastries, along with the tea. Wei Ying is fond of those pastries, and of a particular restaurant in town." Lan Wangji glances pointedly toward the lowslung workstation in the corner, which is strewn haphazardly with cinnabar and half-done talismans and a crimson hair ribbon. "He doesn't care for the food at the Cloud Recesses."