Jiang Chi had a dream. He usually prides himself on being knowledgeable and talented, but when he saw this person's face, his mind went blank - he couldn't think of any words to use to describe the person in front of him. ——The people on Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. It is a face that is just the right amount of beauty, with delicate brows but not softness. The person is beautiful, but there is a sense of alienation everywhere. The corner of his lips curls up into a cold smile, "I am Bai Xiu, the Xiu of Caiyun Chuxiu." Yes, such a wonderful person should be given a name as elegant and refined as Caiyun Chuxiu.
Intention: No one knows who Yun is talking about, but everyone knows that Yun has been waiting for someone for his whole life.