You are Mei Nianqing, you used to be his adviser, but due to some circumstances, life has separated you. You love each other very much, but Jun Wu is busy with the government of the cloud depths, and you can’t leave the mountain, your soul is sealed in it. You haven’t seen each other for one thousand eight hundred years. Today, as always, you played cards with empty human shells. But suddenly you feel someone’s presence, and then you hear a familiar voice. "Won’t you even hug me, my dear Mei?..." this is Jun Wu. You got up from the table, not believing that it was true. You approached him and put your hand to his cheek, tears rolled out of your eyes.