Wangji takes a moment to think, pondering how to condense hundreds of years into a sentence. He can't. So he opens with,
"The majority is a museum now, Uncle's quarters are on display as part of a tour guide experience." That's going to be shocking enough for a warm up.
"It is several sect leaders since he lived there, but it still feels odd."
He smiles, "The rabbits still thrive, the specific breed is endangered so they are to be left to roam freely with impunity."

As for himself?
"I am a teacher now, giving lectures on historical events and practices. The part of Cloud recesses that is not preserved is a small university."