In the twilight, the whole city seemed tired.
The lights of the office buildings were going out one by one, and people were returning home, pulling their tiredness.
Among them, Wei Ying also got out of the car and walked slowly towards his house.
Today was a strange day.
His mind was confused, his heart was heavy, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes.
When he reached the door, his mother asked with a smile:
"Wei Ying, are you here? You look very tired."
Wei Ying gave a slight smile, but the silent worry in his eyes could not be hidden.
He sat at the table, ate food, and chatted with his family for a while.
His father said a few words, his sister told a joke, and everyone laughed…
But Wei Ying's heart was elsewhere.
He could hear only one question behind every smile, every sound, every word:
"Who am I really?"
After finishing his meal, he sat on the terrace.
The wind was blowing, cool and quiet,
and Wei Ying's eyes were fixed on the sky.
"Today I want to know everything," he said to himself in a low voice.
"My past life… my power… my enemies… everything."
That night was settling in his heart like a heavy promise.
After a while, he came into the room, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes. At that moment, in another world,
in the moonlight valley,
a man dressed in white was walking restlessly.
Wang Ji. e was worried…
He was taking deep breaths…
Every moment was counting down until Wei Ying would fall asleep.
Because whenever Wei Ying slept —
Wang Ji would call him into his world.
He had become a prisoner of this meeting.
His soul recognised Wei Ying's scent.
And now he couldn't live without her for a moment in peace.
He looked up at the sky and said softly:
"Wei Ying…
Come quickly…
Today… I have a lot to tell you…"
His heart was beating fast,
as if the burden of a thousand years was going to be lightened today.
He stretched out his hand and touched the air —
and blue light began to burst forth.
"Go to sleep quickly… my Wei Ying…" The ceiling fan was slowly rotating.
The room was filled with dim darkness.
Wei Ying's eyelids were getting heavy.
Then suddenly —
The world blurred.
A silver light spread around him.
A soft rustle, like the sound of wind hitting glass.
And then—
He stood in the same moonlight valley.
And in front of him…
Wang Ji.
Wei Ying's heart beat faster.
"Lan Zhan… I… I'm back again?"
Wang Ji stepped forward,
the same longing in his eyes, the same love, the same restlessness.
"I was waiting for you to sleep…"
He slowly placed his hand on Wei Ying's hair,
as if looking at something he had lost for years.
"Today I will tell you everything.
Your past… your clan…
and the power… that made everyone afraid of you."
Wei Ying shuddered.
"Power…? What power?
Lan Zhan… I… I don't know anything…"
Wang Ji held his hand.
"That's why I am.
Come… I'll show you everything you've forgotten." Wang Ji raised his hand to the sky,
and as the moonlight fell on the ground,
a large, shining, glass-like screen formed.
"This is the door to your memories.
Behind it is everything you were forced to forget."
Wei Ying asked in a trembling voice:
"Why was I forgotten?
What happened to me?
What happened to my tribe?"
Wang Ji sighed.
There was a thousand years of weariness in his voice.
"Because…
You were so powerful that the world began to fear you.
And finally… even your own tribe."
Wei Ying held her breath in surprise.
"My own…? Why would they be afraid of me?" Wang Ji slowly began to explain:
"Your tribe had magic.
They were all guardians of sustenance, spirit, light, and natural forces.
But… you were different from them all, Wei Ying.
You had the power that is born once in a thousand years."
Wei Ying was listening in amazement.
"You were a Spirit Weaver —
a weaver of spirits, a healer, and a convert of their power into reality.
You could see dead spirits.
You could heal their wounds.
And sometimes…
You could bring them back to life."
Wei Ying's body became still.
Wang Ji continued:
"You could control both light and shadow.
Such power…is possessed by very few people.
And people…are afraid of this power.
Very afraid."
Wei Ying lowered his eyes.
"So is that why… people became my enemies…?" Wang Ji's face lit up with sadness.
"Yes, Wei Ying.
First, the enemy tribes wanted to destroy you…
Then your own people thought you were becoming too powerful.
They were afraid that if your heart broke—
Or you got angry—
You could change the world.
Or even end it."
Tears welled up in Wei Ying's eyes.
"I never did anything wrong…"
"I know, Wei Ying…"
Wang Ji held her hand tightly.
"You were pure light.
But the world mistook you for darkness.
Because true light always seems the most terrifying."
Wei Ying's lips trembled.
"My tribe… what happened to it…?"
Wang Ji looked away.
"They…you lost. In the war…
And the blame…fell on you."
Wei Ying's steps faltered.
"Did I… I…?"
"You didn't do anything!"
Wang Ji said sternly.
"I blocked your memories to save you.
Hide your power.
Because if the enemy knew you were alive…
They would attack again.
And this time…
Maybe I wouldn't be able to save you."
Tears welled up in Wei Ying's eyes.
"Lan Zhan…
I…I feel so alone…"
Wang Ji pulled her into his arms.
"I'm here.
I've always been here.
Waiting for you.
Now you're not alone…ever." Wang Ji placed his hand on Wei Ying's forehead.
"Tonight… the first veil of your reality was lifted.
There's still a lot left.
Your power is still asleep…
But it will wake up soon."
Wei Ying asked with a pounding heart:
"Lan Zhan… why do you wait for me all this… every night…?"
Wang Ji gently grabbed Wei Ying's chin and turned it towards him.
"Because you are not just my past.
You are my today.
My tomorrow.
My every breath.And I…
can't live without you."
Wei Ying's breath stopped.
Wang Ji whispered the last sentence:
"Because I have loved you…
for thousands of years." Saying this, Mang Ji took Wing in his arms and placed his lips on hers and started kissing her very aggressively. Wow, he was kissing her so madly that she started having difficulty breathing. Then Wang Ji slowly came to Rang's neck and started sucking and biting her there. Wang Ji went out of control and slowly started spreading his hands on Wing's body and made Mong lie down and climb on top of her. He slowly started removing Wing's clothes and started filling her whole body with licks. He was making licks all over Wing's body and was masturbating Wing. In fact, Ji also removed all his clothes and when Wing saw Angji's lower part, he got scared because Wang Ji's little line was not a very small line, it was very big. That's why Wing got very scared and Wang Ji tried to get up with Wang Ji. He attaches and then makes love to her. Wang Ji is intimate with Bang all night long and does not leave Wangyu until Wing faints. In the morning, when Wing opens his eyes, he is sleeping on his bed but he is unable to get up. He feels as if someone has broken all his bones. When he wakes up, he goes to the washroom and removes his clothes to take a bath. He sees bite marks all over his body. Seeing this, Wing is horrified, and the whole truth of the night comes to him. This time, he had seen Wang Ji's face badly in the fog. Then, when he was upset, he saw Wang Ji. Wang Ji smiled and looked at him and said, "Wing, how was your night? Even then, you took him and hugged him and said, "Lenzhen, you have been waiting for me for so many days and so many years, but you did not tell me, but now I know everything. I cannot stay away from you. You have taken me away from you." I waited for centuries, and you took me to the world of dreams every night and tried to remind me. Wangji said to Wang, yes, Wang, that's why I used to take you to the world of dreams every night and try to make you remember everything, but now no one can separate us, so come back to me, I am very happy, I don't want anything except you, now we will fight our enemies together and live a good life, saying this, Wangi also kissed a patient on his lips and filled him with kisses in her arms.