There was an old man in the Southern Dynasties.
Non-family man.
Nai Jiaweng.
One surname dominates the world and is the pillar of the country.
There is a daughter in the Weng family. One shines brightly, as bright as the bright moon;
The shiny one has a bright future; the turbid one is trapped in a cocoon.
Weng Nu's words are conclusive: Someone wants to make a comeback, why don't you follow him?
The immortal's words were unclear: ... There's nothing wrong with that. I just need to put the sword into its sheath first, okay?