The ancestor of Yiling died. He died in the night sky. At this time, a young man in purple came with the emperor's smile and the flute of the ancestor of Yiling: Wei Wuxian, come back. I haven't told you yet. I don't blame you. I don't hate you. I love you! All this was seen by a girl Shen Luoyao: Then I will help you (warning, this is all my own thoughts. If you like to see it, you can see it. If you don't like it, don't criticize me)
Intention: to relieve my difficulties