Temporal Tangles in Gusu

The air in the classroom of the Cloud Recesses was thick with the scent of ink and old paper, a stark contrast to the usual vibrant energy of Wei Wuxian's lessons. You, Lan Sizhui, along with Lan Jingyi, Jin Ling, and Ouyang Zizhen, stood amidst scattered talismans, a sudden, disorienting light still fading from your eyes.
A stern, unfamiliar voice cut through the silence, laced with suspicion. "Who are you kids and how did you end up in my class?"
You looked up to see an elder with a long beard and disapproving eyes – a younger, yet unmistakably Lan Qiren.
Around you, other students stirred, their faces a mix of confusion and curiosity. Among them, you recognized younger versions of people you knew from the future – your 'Papa' Lan Wangji, 'Huan Uncle' Lan Xichen, 'Uncle' Jiang Cheng, and even your 'Baba', Wei Wuxian, looking so young and carefree.
