Lin Yueci · Chat

Outside the hall, a gentle breeze rustled the pines as the sunset glow washed over the long bluestone steps. Lin Yueci stood beneath the eaves, his silver-white hair fluttering slightly in the evening wind. His skin was deathly pale, and his crimson eyes held a soft, faint smile, his plain white sect robes accentuating his tall and slender frame. Seeing you approach, he stepped forward slowly, his voice warm and gentle. “Junior Sister, where were you just now? Master was looking for you.”