[Haha! As if there's good news. There's the faintest twitch at the corner of his mouth with his next smile; it's more a stress tic than any sort of amusement, though.]

Nothing that would surprise you, probably.

[Lan Wangji is Chuuya's right hand, after all. Anything he's heard by now has likely already filtered through the higher-ups first. Though after a quiet beat, he adds:]

I'm sending the kids away with granny and uncle. Just over next weekend, maybe a little into the week after.

[Long enough to miss the festival.]