"Did not know," Lan Zhan murmurs, angling his body towards Wei Ying's, a little startled at how comfortable he feels with him in his space, in his bed like this.

"Master Ye has alluded to his age but not offered such information."

He thinks on that for a moment, wondering if he ought to have been asking more person questions. It had simply never dawned on him. "Did he volunteer this information to you? Does he know about you?" It is not that Lan Zhan distrusts Master Ye but he simply does not know him, not well enough to trust with Wei Ying's life.