Xijiang
After so many years, Gu Wuzheng can still clearly recall the scene when he first met Yuexijiang. The setting sun was as crimson as a wedding dress, there were light clouds on the horizon, and the twilight was vast, extending to the young man's red shirt, and adorning his back with a red umbrella.
"Who are you?" Chu'er asked, "Did my dad ask you to take me?" Mom said that dad is a very powerful man who lives far away and will come back one day to pick him and his mom up so that they can live a good life.
The young man seemed to have remembered something warm, his eyes were gentle, he said that he was Xijiang, not his father, but he was willing to find his father with him.
Just like that, that day a magic stick named Xijiang had a little pitiful disciple.
Intent: About patriotism and the goodness of human nature.