Synopsis

The fall had ended his life, and now, sixteen years later, it had brought him to this: a bed within the serene halls of the Gusu Lan Clan. He awoke to the unfamiliar stillness, the scent of aged wood and something subtly medicinal filling his senses – a stark contrast to the wind and stone he remembered. Sixteen years. A lifetime erased, replaced by an existence he barely understood. The following day unveiled an even stranger reality. Observing Lan Wangji, he noticed something… different