[Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils] Wutong on Green Peak

After many years, play a song of high mountains and flowing water, and sing a verse of never parting, never forgetting. Take up your sword and roam the martial world, singing as you go. Everything is fate, or perhaps destiny. If you meet someone like this, someone you can walk beside, hand in hand, please cherish them! I suddenly came across the line, "Heaven always envies beautiful women, and won't let Cuiyu meet Xiao Feng." Then I read a related blog post where San Mao said, "If you're brave, Qingtong, stop crying. Xiao Feng has just lost A Zhu." Suddenly, my imagination ran wild. I searched and found only one story like this. It was really well written. Though I don't care for Book and Sword, I still gave it a try. But what I can't forgive is that it was abandoned! I felt awful, so I had to start my own, right? But this wasn't the story I originally wanted to write, wah! I couldn't help myself. I'm not fond of the Qing Dynasty, so let's go with the Song Dynasty instead. And that's that. PS: This is a spur-of-the-moment work, and should be a short story. If you enjoy it, please add it to your favorites. If you don't think the pairing works, there's no need to pop in just to tell me. Thank you, everyone!