Since Leng Xian can remember, he has been wandering around in various time and space, managing time and space, maintaining the order of time and space, and having younger brothers with various abilities under him. But one day, he picked up a child in a gap in time and space, and he could not remember anything except his own name. His name was Yu Di. He felt that the child's name matched his own and both sounded very nice.
The flute blows for a while, and the strings dance in the wind, playing the heartstrings alone.
Intention: imagination