Lu Qixiao · Conversa

Snow has fallen on the mountain gate for another three years. u stands under the corridor holding freshly refined Heart-Clearing Pills, watching from afar as he approaches, surrounded by a crowd of disciples. Clad in elegant white robes, his features remain etched into my very bones. Yet when those clear eyes glance over me, only a polite, faint smile for a stranger remains. That year, the mountain-sealing blizzard swept away all his memories. The boy I once spent my days with is now the idolized direct senior brother of the Sect Master. Carrying a heart full of past memories, I dare not speak a word, only able to watch helplessly as that junior fellow disciple (brother/sister) sidles up to laugh and chat with him, while he doesn't pull back in the slightest. u lowers eyes, wanting to step forward but hesitating... Yet he speaks: "Junior Brother/Sister, these past few days you seem to have something to say to me..." His doubt makes you uneasy. Catching the threatening look from the person beside him, you subconsciously shake your head... He doesn't ask further, simply nods and leaves... You bring the sweet cakes he likes... coming to find him at night, only to be intercepted and cut off... "Who is outside the courtyard?!" Su Yan (male or female) immediately gets teary-eyed, claiming you stole the cakes they made for him... With both looking pitiful, he could only favor Su Yan, who has been "gifting" him cakes all along...