Hi. I second the omega-WRH/mpreg thought. With Alpha-WZL as his secret mate, completely worshipping him. OR since you only wanted ruojue; alpha-NMJ who is in love with WRH after he seduced him!
Thank you for the prompt! Yes, I’ll take Ruojue! Although I do love Wen ZhuLiu’s loyal devotion to Wen RuoHan, I prefer to explore that relationship in a different way. I will have you know, though, that due to your vote of confidence on the topic of omega Wen RuoHan (along with several other voices!) I have ended up with an outline for a long fic. The idea is simply too compelling!
Now let the a/b/o Ruojue commence~
Once the archery competition ended, Wen RuoHan excused himself, leaving his guests to enjoy the food and talk as they pleased. Leaving Nie MingJue to enjoy the food and talk to those other sect leaders he had heard plenty from already that long week.
Wen RuoHan had been acting odd all throughout the discussion conference. Not that he hadn’t been odd during last year’s discussion conference in Qinghe as well, but that had been because his heat had come upon. A heat Nie MingJue had helped him endure. A heat avoided this year, but with the touch of him avoided as well.
And a year later it had come to this: Nie MingJue marching from the archery grounds, into Nightless City, and all but storming the gate of the Bright Dawn Palace, demanding to speak to Wen RuoHan in private.
The Qishan Wen were different from the other sects in many ways, not least of all the several dozen Wen cultivators who leapt in front of his path, guarding the door of their sect leader.
“Move aside,” Nie MingJue said, standing to his full height.
But they refused. They would not budge. The loyalty of the Qishan Wen to Wen RuoHan boarded on profane as they shouted that the Nie—as if Nie MingJue had brought anyone else with him to Wen RuoHan’s door—would have to go through them first. Would have to kill them first.
“Not that you would be able to do it,” a Wen cultivator sneered, reaching for his sword. “Not another step!”
Nie MingJue scowled. His hand clenched at his side for he hadn’t come here to fight. Anger had curdled in him all week, however, and he could hear Baxia singing in her sheath.
A familiar voice spoke out, “Let him through.”
“But Sect Leader,” they objected, “it’s Nie MingJue!”
“I can handle him. He’ll still leave his saber at the door, of course.” Wen RuoHan stood just inside the door with a strange smile on his face and something short of amusement flickering in his eyes.
“You heard Sect Leader,” another Wen cultivator said. “Hand your weapon over.”
But they were Wen, and they couldn’t leave it at that. “We’ll try to keep it in one piece in the meantime, but if you don’t trust us, you’re better off leaving.”
“You—!” Nie MingJue began, because that was the truth of it, except Wen RuoHan was disappearing back inside and the door slid a fraction closed behind him.
He all but shoved Baxia into their arms and thundered up the steps. It was his first time in Wen RuoHan’s personal quarters. He didn’t get far into exploring, however, shutting the door behind him and asking instead, “Who else is here?”
“No one,” Wen RuoHan said. “I expected you would come, so I sent them away.”
“Except for the guards out front.”
Wen RuoHan let out a dark laugh. “Perhaps I wanted to see if you could fight your way through for once.”
Nie MingJue grit his teeth. There were plenty of stories of alpha triumphing over major feats to claim their omega’s favor—and claim their omega entirely. While Nie MingJue had to swear that there would be no claim made upon Wen RuoHan, that didn’t mean Wen RuoHan would stop toying with him.
“They are you worried you might try to harm me… If I sent them away, Wen ZhuLiu would come instead. They’ve all seen you, and your temper.” He touched Nie MingJue’s face with a soft caress and narrowed eyes. “If looks could kill…”
Nie MingJue swept Wen RuoHan into a tight embrace without warning, and Wen RuoHan’s gasp was a warm breath upon his skin.
Wen RuoHan’s hands jumped to drag and twist in Nie MingJue’s hair with just enough tug to threaten to pull Nie MingJue off him completely. But Wen RuoHan was drawn to him as well. To his smell, to his touch, to his voice. There were two rules between them to preserve Wen RuoHan succumbing completely, for just the press of their bodies together had Wen RuoHan leaning into him. The hands in his hair soon pulled him closer.
“I can barely smell you,” Nie MingJue said, his nose pressed into the nape of Wen RuoHan’s neck so he might breathe him in now. A scent so delicious that he had felt starved for it had grown faint and almost strange in their short time apart. Whatever suppressant Wen RuoHan had finally switched to after the failure of the last one was finally working.
Wen RuoHan trembled in his arms, no doubt smelling him, too. “Did you come just to see me then?”
“You asked me a dozen times to visit you in that town as if I had nothing better to do. Now I’ve been here a week and you haven’t looked at me.”
“Is that why you’ve been angry?”
An anger hard to disguise. Everyone had commented on it, and Lan XiChen had even suggested he only participate in the conference and stay away from the events if the continued sight of Wen RuoHan infuriated him so.
None of them understood the truth of it, much less the whole of it.
“This is my home. This is my conference,” Wen RuoHan murmured, his arms now draping around Nie MingJue’s neck and his body relaxing. Nie MingJue held him tighter. “I make the decisions here.”
“Then make a decision,” Nie MingJue growled with a bite of desperation. He would leave if Wen RuoHan wanted him to, but he was starved for Wen RuoHan all the way to his bones. That he had barely smelled Wen RuoHan in a month had pained him enough that he could feel the ache in his teeth, in the bite and claim his alpha senses screamed at him to make. To make Wen RuoHan his, that they never face this problem of separation again.
“I made my decision when I did not seek your knot this week.”
“Is that all I am to you?” It had been so in the beginning.
They were not at the beginning anymore.
Wen RuoHan let out a breathy laugh before he spoke quietly into Nie MingJue’s ear. “Would it even make you happy if I said all of you?” Although Nie MingJue held him close at the waist, Wen RuoHan pushed back to look at him. There was more color to his cheeks and his eyes were dark and half-lidded. “Should I say the same about you? If my scent did not draw you here, or my request, why are you here, MingJue?”
It was difficult to think about why when Wen RuoHan was already in his arms again. Because now he wanted to knot him, to claim him, to smell him, to kiss him, to hold him for much longer than he was holding him now. Because he smelled Jin GuangShan and Wen ZhuLiu, alpha who had all stood close to Wen RuoHan and shared drinks with him, and was overcome with the visceral desire to pull Wen RuoHan closer to him, and only him.
No doubt Wen RuoHan could protect himself, and did, with guests such as those. Nie MingJue could feel the muscle under Wen RuoHan’s robes as his hands roamed with a mind of their own. Wen RuoHan’s golden core, the one time Nie MingJue’s spiritual energy had poured into an enthusiastic thrust that had him feeling Wen RuoHan beyond the flesh, was terrifying in its power. Fearsome and magnificent, but startling enough that Nie MingJue had jumped away as if alpha were just a name, leaving a panting and confused Wen RuoHan lying wanting and beautiful on the bed, pleading for him to come back.
And now a part of Nie MingJue never wanted to leave him.
“…I might be in love with you,” he said.
An answer Wen RuoHan was not expecting judging by the sudden widening of his eyes and the slack of his jaw, his lips slightly parting.
And in that long pause that stole Nie MingJue’s anger, he lifted Wen RuoHan into his arms.
“HuaiSang made sure I had new robes for this conference,” Nie MingJue continued. “If you take this robe off my back yourself, you can keep it. As a gift. For your nest.” The nest that had robbed Nie MingJue of some of his best robes. How was he supposed to sit peacefully in the Unclean Realm knowing Wen RuoHan might be lying in a pile of his clothes, breathing in his scent, and thinking about him at any moment?
It had only been a year, but it was driving him to madness.
Slowly, Wen RuoHan tightened an arm around Nie MingJue’s neck while letting a hand slide down to stroke over the fabric of Nie MingJue’s chest, over what he was being offered.
Over what his fingers now dug into, claiming what was already his.
Hi hi it’s Honeydew again dlwjssk sorry for bugging you but oh my god!! you answered my ask!! I’m so grateful •ू(ᵒ̴̶̷ωᵒ̴̶̷*•ू) but I was originally thinking an ordinary occurrence like kids eating non edible things or coming too close to a pond / lake but I had the idea of a general attempting to assassinate A-Yuan and NMJ saving him because in that moment, he looked so much like scared little Huasaing. Or A-Yuan harassing NMJ to play while WRH is out and so, he does and it’s one of the only things bringing him joy / some sense of normalcy-
Thank you so much for answering my prompt!! I had a birthday recently and for my favorite author to answer my ask, I’m so о(ж＞▽＜)ｙ ☆
I admit I have writing prompts and meta/I-need-to-think-on-this asks preserved in my treasure room mailbox, but I can answer general and playful asks pretty quick! And I’m sorry, you’re favorite what!? 😳 I’m so flattered, thank you! 🙈 Happy belated birthday!
Yes, yes, yes to Nie MingJue saving little Wen Yuan! Looking like a scared little Nie HuaiSang, unable to protect himself. Don’t try to eat non-edibles/don’t wander away from your folks! Except the folks turn out to be… Wen RuoHan!
Wen Yuan getting Nie MingJue to play with him 🥺 Maybe this follows the rescue? Love the specification that Wen Yuan was harassing him before he caved lol No one is immune to A-Yuan’s cute face~
Thinking about what they might be playing, I remember how those kids were playing Sunshot Campaign in canon, but considering this might be a no Sunshot Campaign or Too Soon scenario…
Imagine Wen Yuan playing Wen Mao vs the Qiongqi! And of course Nie MingJue needs to be the Qiongqi. He’s certainly big and threatening enough to pull it off quite well~ Nie MingJue is NOT amused at first and yet! He’s doing it! And he ends up enjoying it! Playing with the little kid is fun!
Cue Wen RuoHan coming upon this scene~
Dude, I adore your writing style and your characterization of NMJ. I’m just imaging A-Yuan being related to WRH and NMJ accidentally scolding him / using the same tone as he did with NHS when he was a kid and him being like: oh shit (internally of course) and WRH is like: fascinating 😼
Oh my, thank you so much! 🥰 I’m so glad you like it and him!
If you imagine anything more for that imagine, I definitely want to hear what happens next! Because you got me imagining on your imagine with Wen Yuan putting himself in danger somehow, Nie MingJue scolding him as if it were Nie HuaiSang he had to pluck out of harm’s way, and then– (internal realization) oh shit…! Or what if Nie MingJue accidentally scolds Wen Yuan, who maybe wasn’t doing anything wrong at all and it was just a misunderstanding!? Still!
Wen RuoHan’s “fascinating 😼” could lead to so many things, good or bad…
Oh, Nie MingJue, we’re really in it now~
How does WRH react to madam Wen's "surprise"? 🤭
A surprise met with surprise! 🤭 Gifts were often rather instant gratuitous over the years before he was dealt some heavy blows instead. He will still have to wait a few more months to hold this one, though, as it’s still a bun in the oven~
Madam Wen has given him something wonderful to look forward to. The first real thing to look forward to!? Surprise turns into awe and delight, confusion and worry, relief and gratitude, just a great number of things that have him on his knees, embracing Madam Wen at the waist as she laughs with happiness and combs her fingers through his hair 💕
Awww WRH and Madam Wen sound so sweet together, do you have more about them?
I confess, I’m playing it by ear at the moment! The whole idea of Wen RuoHan and Wen Yuan’s mother Madam Wen having gotten together after the start of the Sunshot Campaign lives rent free in my head now. They are sweet together! But it’s a love born from a time of grief, so there is also sadness in it.
I meant to just do a quick “Imagine” scenario like the last one (thus the present tense) except I ended up imagining a little too hard and it ran away with me~
Wen RuoHan kneels alone in the ancestral shrine for however long he needs, saying whatever needs to be said, searching for a sign to tell him what to do next. He waits in harmonious silence with his less than harmonious thoughts.
To go and fight, to wait and stay, to torture, to kill, to bow down, to eliminate, to pacify. The hall is cold despite the candles and flames filling it with light. With one suggestion brought to him after another, no one who remains has provided a satisfying answer that might fill this new hollow inside him caused by what the Sunshot Campaign has already dared to take.
His ancestors provide no answer and his children’s tablets provide no peace. They do nothing but reflect the light. Does that mean he is meant to do nothing? It is not as though anyone has to tell the sun to rise and set each morning and each night. It simply does. A new day will come and bring with it a fresh start, and perhaps an answer that will bring him some relief.
He will come back tomorrow then, just as he came the day before and the day before that. When he emerges from the shrine at last, the small crowd which has gathered waiting for him rustles and stirs, but it is Madam Wen’s patient stillness which draws his attention.
There is a soft glow to her face, to her skin, as she looks up at him. Although her eyes search his face with a touch of worry, a small pinch forming between her brows, there is a secret hidden in the corner of her soft smile.
Wen RuoHan takes her small, warm hand just as she reaches out for his. “Something is different about you this morning,” he says. “I came here at first light and, as I leave, I see the sun has risen anew.”
Her lips purse as she fights back a broadening smile. “I have a surprise for you.”
“Oh?” She has given him gifts before, from decorative kites to puzzles. Items one could pick up at a stall on the main roads in Nightless City, which means items he is not used to receiving as gifts, and certainly not ones he’d show off to his guests. So they play with these gifts together, just the two of them, and on those days it feels like the hollow might be filled one day.
She makes a meaningful glance with her eyes at the crowd behind them. “Let’s have breakfast first,” she says, touching her stomach and squeezing his hand. “You must be hungry, and the surprise will keep.”
The furniture in the jingshi was extremely simplistic, without any unnecessary belongings. On the accordion partition, there was a painting of drifting clouds, floating and morphing with its fine brushwork. A guqin table lay horizontally in front of it. On top of the three-legged incense stand in the corner, a hollowed out incense burner made of white jade emitted soft, lingering smoke, filling the whole room with the chilling scent of sandalwood.
- Mo dao zu shi, chapter 11
I offer Yao Miqiu. It’s the name I’m using and it is added bonus of the sheer humor of Wen Ruohan having to deal with Sect Leader Yao as his brother-in-law.
Sect Leader Yao’s brother-in-law LMAO Although now that you mention it, Sect Leader Yao and that guest cultivator who dragged the past Sect Leader Nie to Wen RuoHan’s attention might be cut from the same cloth. Very quick to throw some damning accusations about a third party who is not present to defend themselves (although that isn’t exactly a Sect Leader Yao exclusive trait but shh lol).
If you are already using that name for someone who is technically an OC, though, I would hesitate to do so as well if only because there might be little to no consistency in characterization!
But I will accept the name just in case I do, if you’re still OK with it 🤭 Thank you!
Omg ofc you can use Wen Lin as WRH's birth name if you want I'm so happy you like it that much❤️
I do! Thank you, Anon! 🥰
Have you ever thought of a birth name for WRH?
I thought about Wen Lin (Lin 林 forest) because Wen Lin has a nice sound to it, also a-Lin and LinLin are cute nicknames and I like that lol but the main reason is in Wen Yuan's birth name Yuan 苑 means park and as a supporter of the a-yuan is WRH's son/grandson headcanon I think that's neat
That is neat and you’re neat, Anon! I love that name and those nicknames are super cute! I’m always impressed with people who can come up with original names because I just flail pitifully at the prospect lol Now that you’ve shown it to me, I’d perhaps like to use the name in the future, if Anon is OK with that~!
Because you got me even more curious, I gathered up all the other Wen family names which have me thinking some additional neat thoughts to add to Wen Lin!
Cháo (晁) = morning, dawn
Xù (旭) = dawn, rising sun
Yuàn (苑) = park, garden
Qíng (情) = sentiment, feeling
Níng (宁) = peace, quietness/to pacify
Qiónglín (琼林) = fine jade, beautiful + woods, forest (courtesy name)
Lín (林) = woods, forest (new fanon!)
Ruòhán (若寒) = as though + coldness (likely courtesy name)
Wen Lin uses the the same Lín (林) as the one used in Wen Ning’s courtesy name, Wen Qiónglín! Which is also pretty neat! My understanding is that Chinese do not name children after family members, but it’s a courtesy name and the use of one character to create a new two-character name feels appropriate to me, from what I know.
Plus! Considering Wen RuoHan’s main branch and Wen Qing’s side branch are distant genetically but familiarly close, it makes sense that this could happen? Wen Qing is brilliant and a fast favorite, but what of Wen Ning, who is so shy in front of an audience that his own talents end up overlooked? Considering he is given a few dozen subordinates (that’s 36+ people at least!) he’s not some forgotten Wen to Wen Qing’s stardom. Wen Ning doesn’t even spare a thought of potential retribution from Wen RuoHan for his actions in undermining Wen Chao (it’s Wen Chao that Wen Qing tells him to worry about).
And I actually love the idea of Wen Ning being endeared to Wen RuoHan in this way, with perhaps Wen RuoHan’s favorite cousin (or even Wen RuoHan himself? lol) giving their son such a courtesy name associated with Wen RuoHan.
Bringing this back to Wen RuoHan and Wen Yuan father/son association, however, Lin and Yuan for the forest and the park/garden feels very nice! Incredibly nice! Wen Xu and Wen Chao are so named when the Qishan Wen are reaching the height of their power and influence, thus they get very obvious and inspiring sun-related names.
But one day both of these sons are gone, and by all means it is like the sun has fallen upon their family for their father.
And yet it’s not the individual Wen that is meant to be the sun or the dawn, but rather the the Qishan Wen as a whole. The Sunshot Campaign never targets an individual Wen, but the Qishan Wen as a whole. The Qishan Wen Sect aspires to match the sun in radiance and longevity. What does the sun do? It brings light, gives warmth, and helps things grow.
So Wen Lin, courtesy name RuoHan, literally returns to his grassy roots and names his child Wen Yuan. It is under the sun of the Qishan Wen, who are still believed to have a bright future despite everything, that the forest and the garden will continue to grow ☀️🌱
(Disclaimer: I have only a simple grasp on the Chinese language, including the elegant method with which Chinese names are sometimes picked, so I am looking at these names on a purely aesthetic/I-have-a-dictionary-in-front-of-me basis. It’s all just in good fun but input and corrections are welcome!)
Historical bookstore au? With ruojue if you still write that, please! 😊
(yeah, I still write and love them to bits, my mind just drift from one thing to another with the worst timing… I wanna sob)
Not sure about what could be considered historical, but I’ve read that can involve pirates, so hopefully you won’t mind it? (I mean, it’s already historical in canon so… Weird.)
During the many and long travels, the qishan, a huge ship, feared all over the seas and surrounded by mystery and fear, with a gold Phoenix flying in front of a red sun as a flag, stops in a little harbor with no particular reasons, the crew and the captain simply wanted to step down for a day or two.
Captain Wen finds a tiny bookstore in an alleyway. He doesn’t really care for books, too busy with commanding the ship and his secret search for a mythical stone called Yin Metal, but it’s such a little place, and perhaps he can find some ancient books or maps there.
It smell like ancient books too, he realizes when stepping inside, expecting probably an old man to welcome him or something. Definitely not the young one who very slowly lower a saber pointed at him.
“trying to scare clients?” not that wen ruohan is scared, and the sword looks polished and fine enough.
“not expecting clients. People keep away from here.”
No wonder, if the welcome is a huge sword at their throat, wen ruohan is not “people”
He starts looking around, scavenging between dusty books and paper, not finding anything for himself worth of buying but grabbing a medical textbook for wen Qing, just because now it seemed unpolite, even for a pirate to leave empty handed.
“you have a ship, right?”
The young man asks when he’s almost at the door. Yes, he has a ship indeed, and the best ship too.
“I’m looking for my brother. He sailed off, one day, and never returned.”
“and what will I have in return for taking you on my ship?”
He didn’t step inside to do charity, in truth he doesn’t know why he stepped inside the bookstore, he felt… Like a pull.
“it’s just a rock - the young man tosses him a sachet and indeed there’s a rock inside, shining red and pulsing. - people say it gives incredible powers to the one wielding it. I don’t care for power. I’m just looking for my brother.”
Wen ruohan brings him on the qishan, keeps nie mingjue, that’s how he introduced himself, close, let him keep the big saber of his close too, and off they sail again, letting the glowing rock guide them, finally with a path toward his objective.
He wasn’t supposed to fall in love with the obviously not pirate, but he’s a damn good fighter, and good looking too.
And perhaps finding the yin metal pass becomes less important, or perhaps finding huaisang can take a little longer, mingjue likes the sea, he likes the fights, it almost feels like that’s the place he’s supposed to be instead of the one old, dusty bookstore in a gods forgotten harbor.
Perhaps the sea had always called for him, perhaps the Phoenix over a red sun is not the omen people in the taverns whisper about in fear, And perhaps that little rock he thought nothing for his whole life, ever since his father left it to him, holds more power he ever realized. Perhaps sharing that power with the qishan captain is not that bad.
For sure sharing a bed is not bad at all.
Please please more wen Yuan & wen ruohan father/son thoughts I absolutely love them 😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏
Thank you, Anon! I love them, too 🥰
Imagine Wen RuoHan relaxing in the garden with baby Wen Yuan lying on his chest, skin-to-skin for father/son bonding time. He gently rubs Wen Yuan’s back over the blanket keeping his little baby warm. Wen Yuan has that freshly bathed smell and his full stomach has put him straight to sleep. Wen RuoHan had watched Madam Wen hold Wen Yuan to her naked breast earlier, both of them as beautiful as can be, and now it’s his turn to hold their child. Madam Wen is reading poetry aloud for them both to enjoy while a musician plays the qin for extra ambiance.
Everything is nice, everything is peaceful, and it’s a lovely day.
Just outside the palace gate, his advisors are crying soft bureaucrat tears because they need Wen RuoHan to stamp some ordinances (just stamp! he doesn’t even have to read them! just agree like he always does!) and tell them what to do with some new prisoners, but Heaven Help Them if they interrupt…
And that’s why it took Wen RuoHan forever to do anything during the Sunshot Campaign!
Sunshot Campaign cold and hard.
Baby soft and warm.
Im finally reading the book and was left crying my poor heart out after nmj qi deviation😭. Also, i love the little details wwx let us now about nmj, like how he considers him on the top3 most powerful people, there is mention on how nmj cultivation grows at a faster rate than most and how he is very tall (wwx remark on nmj long legs and his nice abs is something im not going to forget anytime soon😚). Im having so many feels right now. Specially because, even after everything, nmj is not allowed peace, stuck in a coffin with his murderer. 😢
YAY, you finished it! The novel is the best and everything hurts so much more! 🥰 The set-up for Nie MingJue’s qi deviation is so much more terrible than what CQL did, there is really no comparison! Like in the novel Nie MingJue had that last chance to walk away but he STILL gave Jin GuangYao another chance. And then he was safe at home, for starters, and he was hosting a fun event, so things were starting to look up? He was still not on speaking terms with Nie HuaiSang but hey, Nie MingJue is truly getting along with Jin GuangYao at long last so maybe the Nie brothers just need time to cool off, too?? The Venerated Triad were looking their best and most brotherly! And then BAM, Jin GuangYao backstabs Nie MingJue again. 😭
Although I realized I just
You: this part made me cry!
Me: You mean the part when [describes the part all over again] (LOL we’re all crying here now!!)
Love Wei WuXian giving Nie MingJue his due as far as praising his body and strength goes 😌 Plus Nie MingJue speaks highly of Lan WangJi, so there are some good vibes going between them in general. It’s a shame that Wei WuXian and Nie MingJue never got to meet when they were both alive 😢 Nie MingJue never judged him for not carrying his sword or for using demonic cultivation instead, and Wei WuXian thought himself unbeatable so he’s not about to be afraid of Nie “might burst into flames if you so much as toss him a flower” MingJue, but MDZS really is a lesson on missed opportunities and going to the wrong people. Bless Wei WuXian for having eyes and using them to admire Nie MingJue lmao
Although ngl, I would be surprised if Jin GuangYao is still in one piece in that coffin. Fierce Corpse Nie MingJue wasn’t exactly appeased when the lid came down, right? A broken neck doesn’t mean a stopped heart and Nie MingJue wanted him dead dead! Plus Nie MingJue is a big man and needs his elbow room 😤
[id: five gifs from “The Untamed”, edited so that purple and green are the predominant colors. first, Wei Wuxian jumps up from a table to hide behind Nie Huaisang as Jiang Cheng chases him, with the text, “the circle”. second, Jiang Cheng yanks his arm out of Wei Wuxian’s grip who looks affronted and scoots closer to Nie Huaisang who is laughing at them. third, Nie Huaisang, Jiang Cheng, and Wei Wuxian fighting, before Lan Wangji comes in, back visible in the scene, and they all scramble to sit properly, with the text, “of stupidity”. fourth, Nie Huaisang pointing forward and smiling at Wei Wuxian who nods and creeps slowly forward while Jiang Cheng stands still between them, rolling his eyes when both of their backs are turned. fifth, Nie Huaisang holds up his fan to whisper to Wei Wuxian behind it as Jiang Cheng leans in on his other side, with the text, “is complete”. /end id]
What is the most majestic moment in the MDZS donghua and why is it when Nie MingJue is standing on a cliff