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In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun. 

He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality. 

A man who loved dearly and in return lost everything when he cared for what the world thought of him, but when he received a second chance, to love again, to live again, to be united with the man who was born and reborn to be his, he didn't care anymore. His heart beat only for that one soul. He was born for his love. A love he yearned forever. 

We WangXian lovers have always loved The Untamed as it was always from Wei Ying's perception but this story will be purely from our Lan Zhan's perception. 

This is his story. His youth. His love. His yearning. thank

His Untamed Story. 

 I hope I truly can do justice to this story, to recreate their love for it's truly a masterpiece.

 The inspiration is taken from Mo Dao Zu Shi and The Untamed. 

Rest all are my imagination.

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lan Zhan untamed ( lan zhan X wai Ying)

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