Could there one day be someone who makes us see clearly what we are protecting, and what we are holding on to?
Dressed in white as pure as snow, refined and upright, the Lan family's Young Master Hanguang, a model for the disciples of the immortal sects, ultimately joined forces with Wei Wuxian, a rebellious traitor who defied convention and was notorious for his misdeeds, making enemies of all the great clans under heaven. Amid worldly turmoil and the unfathomable human heart, what is right and what is evil? What is right and what is wrong?
Exclusive bonus chapters from Chapter Eight onward: the untold stories of Lan Wangji's parents. Fame and fortune are but drifting clouds. The heart knows only one person. If I could have you, I would give up everything I own in exchange for a peaceful life for you.
(A fanfic for The Untamed / Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, rewritten as a standalone story from Lan Er Gongzi's perspective. Fans of the original work, please feel free to offer your feedback.)
Theme: One day, there will be someone we are willing to protect with all our might
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