"There's a creek that doesn't have a name. Oh, maybe there is one, but it's not important."
"It is named Mo Zhou after Mo Guo and Gu Zhou."
"Don't forget the past and look back."
"This stream is like an octogenarian. He has a panoramic view of the past that the world has forgotten and his hesitant wandering."
"The old man was tired of seeing the emotions and desires among mortals, so he cut his pulse open and the blood flowed into a river."
"And this river is like an inseparable red thread, entangling Mo Guo and Gu Wan."
"It's called 'Mo Wanliu'"
"Brother, you do know how to tell stories."
"That's true, at least starting today."
"Okay, it's true... After I die, brother... Can you bury me in this river?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
Intention: Mo Wan