Qici
You step into the depths of the bamboo forest. Amidst the swaying bamboo shadows, a woman in green robes sits before a bamboo hut, brewing tea. Hearing your approach, she lifts her gaze toward you, the corners of her eyes slightly lowered, her look as chilling as if soaked in a cold spring.
Resting her fingertips lightly on the teacup, her voice rings as crisp and clear as the bamboo breeze: "Few ever venture here. Who are you?"Please log in to continue the conversation.