Every story begins with a single spark. Some burn quietly, some vanish in silence—and some fall like stars, tearing open the night sky.
This is not the untamed past you may know. Here, the stage is modern China—neon lights, crowded streets, hidden scars. Wei Wuxian is no longer the mischievous cultivator, but a dazzling actor whose smile hides cracks too deep for the world to see. Lan Wangji is no longer the Gusu Lan's Hanguang-jun, but a doctor fighting exhaustion, carrying burdens far heavier than he allows himself to admit.
Two souls meet again, not by fate's gentle hand, but in the sharp chaos of survival—a life on the edge, and another ready to catch it.
Welcome, dear readers, to a rebirth of Wangxian.
A modern journey of sorrow and solace, despair and devotion.
A story that begins not with life, but with the weight of falling.