Jiang Cheng had a long, long dream. The dream was about the past when he was young. He and Wei Wuxian were picking lotus pods at Lotus Pier, practicing swordplay, and hunting at night. They were happy and stable.
But at the end of the dream, Wei Wuxian suddenly stood up, ran towards Lan Zhan who was standing in the distance, took the man's hand, then turned back and smiled to himself and said, "Let's go, don't send it off."
Jiang Cheng froze on the spot and looked at the blurry person in the distance. He wanted to reach out to hold him back but couldn't. He suddenly woke up and realized it was a dream again. Yes, the two heroes Yunmeng and Meng were gone long ago. Jiang Cheng smiled mockingly to himself and burst into tears while smiling.
"Uncle, why are you falling asleep here?" Jin Ling rubbed his eyes and forgot about Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, "It's nothing, I just drank too much." On the table were two bottles of Tianzixiao. It was not like Jiang Wanyin, it was Wei Wuxian's style.
This is the first time Jin Ling has seen Jiang Cheng cry.
Intention: Yunmeng Shuangjie