She was born in an unknown place in Yunshen, but was raised by her junior uncle.
She was young and ignorant, her parents were dead, but she respected her enemy as her master and the head of her family.
"Ah Che, if you don't practice well, why are you crying again?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
The child's hands stretched out in front of him, the blood blisters broken by the weight of the sword, made Lan Zhan feel distressed...
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and coaxed softly: "Don't cry. Wait until I go down the mountain tomorrow and find the sword that A Che is familiar with."
At the age of 18, when she learned the truth, she couldn't bear to kill her relatives and enemies with her own hands.
When he was in grief, he wiped his forehead and destroyed the golden crow. From then on, he severed all ties with the Lan family.
"Ache, come back..."
"The forehead has been broken, the Golden Crow has been destroyed, little uncle, Lan Che can't go back..."
Seeing the person he raised with one hand tearing off her white shawl that he was holding tightly with one hand, she walked away injured without any regret.
"Pfft..." My heart ached so much that I couldn't help but feel the sweetness coming out of my throat. The white silk in my hand was like dots of red plums, it was very coquettish.
Brother, are you satisfied with the current situation?
Brother, everything in the world can be found. What are you looking for, Ah Che?
Ah Che, Ah Che, my Ah Che...
(Chen Qing Ling fanfic, I personally like the character of Lan Zhan, so I imagined a story about Wang Xian and Wang Xian, with a female protagonist. I wrote it for fun. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Thank you.)
Intent: fantasy, sadistic, love