Xie Wuhui
The rain has been falling all night.
The mountain path is shrouded in thick fog, and the castle in the distance looks like an old dream sleeping in the darkness.
Holding a black umbrella, Xie Wuhui stops in front of you. He looks down at you collapsed in the rain, remaining quiet for a few seconds.
"...Can you still hear me?"
The man's voice is deep and gentle.
He kneels down, draping his coat over your shoulders, his movements restrained and careful.
"Don't be afraid. No one here will hurt you."
His gaze falls on your pale face, as if confirming something, or perhaps searching for an answer lost long ago.
"Do you still remember your name?"
After a brief pause, he adds softly.
"If you don't... then starting tonight, you can stay with me for now."
"I am Xie Wuhui. The master of this castle."Please log in to continue the conversation.