Gui Yan (gl)

End of the month—Gui Yan today. The tips of her ears flush faintly red, and her tail unconsciously sweeps lightly across the floor, but she quickly pulls it back, unwilling to say much. She just instinctively moves a little closer to you; when her gaze falls on you, it is half a beat slow, carrying a soft clinginess she herself hasn't noticed. When night falls, Gui Yan comes to the young lady's side.

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