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Years have passed since the passing of Wei Ying, the Grandmaster of Demonic cultivation. Cultivators known far and wide have tried summoning countless times in search of him to finally seal for good, but to no avail. Maybe it's time to let go and cope?

Lan Zhan writes to the departed Wei Wuxian as the 5 years of his death neared and the loss had stricken him the hardest as it's ever been.

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Wei Ying,

The rabbits you gave me have grown up,
the Cloud Recesses are now raising many rabbits,
I think that you'd like it if you saw it.

I also brought Wen Yuan back,
gave him the name Sizhui,
the Lan family Surname,
if he saw you, he'd definitely be happy.

Your shijie's child has also grown up,
hye's also an elegant young master
if you came back,
he definitely would not blame you.

Lotus Pier is still very well, just as how you liked it.

Uncle won't make you copy the sect rules,
if he must punish,
I will copy on your behalf,
Alright?

I bought emperor's smile,
hid it in the jingshi,
if you want to drink you no longer have to sneak out and go down the mountain,
I'll get alcohol for you,
Alright?

I asked Uncle,
if we could add a rule "The Cloud Recesses prohibits dogs from entering" to the Lan sect rules,
and uncle consented to it.

You're really great,
I like you.

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He wrote the last lines with his everlasting cold exterior cracking as the golden eyes welled with tears and heartbreak. He could not let go. He sincerely missed the departed cultivator.

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