On a cold night, the snow is deep in the deserted forest. An abandoned white fox huddled under a dead tree, with ulcerated wounds and dying breath. It didn't know that it wouldn't survive this winter - until seven figures broke through the wind and snow and gathered it into their arms.
"Live first," the man said.
So it had a name, Su Wanyan; a home, Yunlan Palace; and seven silent but affectionate masters. But it didn't know that the peeping black mist in the wild forest had never dissipated. It doesn't even know that many years later, it will become Fairy Lingbo, worshiped by all people, and then beaten into dust. Between the bloodline of the demon king and the greed of the world, it will be broken inch by inch and reborn inch by inch.
This is a story about "reading". Li Muyuan thought about his brothers, Shen Tingqiu thought about seven years, and Mo Chen thought about the moment when the moon shone over him. Everyone learns to wait after losing, waiting for someone who cannot come back, waiting for a word that is too late to say, waiting for oneself to finally let go.
And Su Wanyan, from the day she was abandoned, has been waiting for an answer - is there a place in this world where all the people who have never forgotten her can finally meet again?
The ancient fantasy masterpiece "The Place of Thought" is dedicated to everyone who blooms flowers in the mud.
Intention: Not all thoughts will have echoes, but never-forgetting itself is the destination.