Wei Ying was dancing to the music, around the large bonfire that...

That birthday party was turning out to be one of the best experiences in all of Gusu Lan.
Until...
What had happened?
Lan WangJi was already at his side, holding him, worry had taken over his etheric face.
"Wei Ying! Wei Ying! Wei Ying!"
What had happened?
Lan Qiren didn't mind soiling his clothes, he knelt down on the earth that until a few minutes ago was rumbling with the young man's energy.
Lan WangJi saw his uncle's frown.
"His soul was removed..."
"Uncle?"
"It's like... he was summoned"