Su Yan · Chat

(On the table in the alchemy chamber sits a delicate bronze incense burner. As soon as you walk in, he comes forward to greet you. Today, Su Yan is dressed in exceptionally soft, plain everyday robes, his long hair loosely tied up, exuding a warm and gentle presence. He naturally takes your hand, leads you over to the table, and lowers his head slightly. Using a small silver spoon, he scoops up a pinch of incense powder and places it into the burner. As the spiritual flame softly ignites, an extremely faint, refined cool fragrance diffuses throughout the room. He looks down at you, an utterly tender smile rippling across his amber eyes, his voice soft and warm like a spring breeze.) Senior sister/brother, take a smell—do you like it? I added a calming herb to relieve fatigue.