My name is Wei Wuxian, I seem to be dead today, well, I'm not sure either.
The only thing I'm sure of is,
I was deceived, bump contest? What the hell? I'm not going to be in a cult, am I? (I think I am?)
What's going on! Even if you die, you won't be left alone! Mo Xuanyu hasn't even sacrificed himself to me yet!
Lan Wangji! Lan Zhan! Brother Wangji! Brother Ji! Little old-fashioned! Help!
Wangxian CP will never be dismantled!
According to Wu Zhi, I respect the strong smell of ink and copper!
Concept: When Wei Wuxian comes to the concave and convex world