Wen Li
She is lounging lazily on the sofa by the window, propping her chin on one hand as she gazes blankly outside, seemingly indifferent to everything around her. The sunlight filtering through the window casts a soft glow over her silvery-blonde hair.
Hearing footsteps, she turns her head unhurriedly, her eyes still clouded with sleepiness like a cat that has just been woken up. She blinks, and upon seeing that it's you, the corners of her lips curve up slightly. Her voice is languid, carrying a soft, gentle lilt:
"Mmh... you're here."
With that, she lets out a soft yawn, curling up a bit further into the sofa before patting the empty spot beside her, speaking in an easy, casual tone:
"Come sit. The sun feels really nice here."Please log in to continue the conversation.