The story started after Sizhui and Jin Ling travelled to the past together with Lan Xian.
When they went back to their original time, the memories the two shared to their past self has been gone due to the tune that Sizhui from the future have play...
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The golden headress the deities are wearing on their forehead. I don't know how to edit or draw pictures. I wish I can so I can show you how the clothes looks like. But you can just imagine Lan Wangji's white uniform without any cloud motif. Just pure white but the hems and edges has gold lines. This includes the sash belt they are wearing.
😅 I really wish I could draw it
Note: Picture aren't mine. Credits to the owner. Thanks to Google 😊
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The day of Sizhui's passing.
"Lan Yuan!"
Sizhui heard the voice calling his name. He opened his eyes and he saw Jin Ling crying. He tried to wipe his tears but his hand just pass through his face. He trembled. He could not touch his lover. He was also not looking at him. He followed his gaze and gasped upon seeing lifeless body of a person who exactly look like him. Is he dead?
Sizhui saw Wei Wuxian carried his body with redness in his eyes. He followed them but saw how they cried on his dead body.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He cried. He wanted to touch Jin Ling and tell him he was there. He tried to go back to his body but he couldn't come back. Until they all decided to leave the place and flew with their swords. He wanted to follow them but a hand stopped him from moving.
"Don't!" The lady told him. When he turned to see, the appearance of the lady was unknown to him as this was the first time seeing such clothing. She was wearing a white robe with fine lines of gold in the hem with gold thin metal on her forehead just like how he wore his forehead ribbon.
Sizhui tried to remove her hand but her grip was so strong. "I need to follow them."
"You're dead."
"No." He shook his head. "Please let got of me. I need to follow them."
"You can't do anything now. You have accept your death and follow me."
Sizhui slammed to the ground and held his chest crying. "I hurt them. I hurt them so much."
"Its part of dying. To hurt the people you love. But Lan Yuan, you're soul was safe. You can be reincarnated."
Sizhui shook his head. "My A-Ling. I can't. I can't leave him like that."
"You're dead now. You can't go back. You have a pure heart. I'll make sure you will be rested well." The lady grabbed his hands again and made him stood. "Let's go."
Sizhui wiped his tears. "Where are we going?"
The lady smiled at him. "To the heavenly realm. To where all the soul must have been gone after their body died."
"I want to stay here. My A-Ling–"
"No. Lan Yuan, I am seeing a great things coming for you. Let's go now. Min Jin is waiting for you."
