When Yunmengshuang rose, Jiang Cheng accidentally picked up a jade hairpin that had lost its spiritual power. The cloud pattern on the head of the hairpin was so familiar that it hurt his heart - it was Lan Xichen's belongings that he thought had been reduced to ashes with the Wen family's war after they left the mass grave. Old things led to the past, and when he took the hosta and stepped into the depths of the clouds, he saw that there was unconcealable exhaustion and guilt in the eyes of Zewujun, who had always been gentle. The "Twin Jewels" and "Three Lords" that were praised by hundreds of immortal schools in the past were finally shattered by conspiracy and war. This time, it was Jiang Cheng who took the initiative to approach while holding on to the thorny past, and it was Lan Xichen who took off his perfect mask and worked with him to piece together the unspoken concerns and regrets. Well, some of the words may be from the original work, and then there may be changes. Then I will omit some of them, so can you please lightly criticize the author?
Intent: fanfiction.