

Hualian~꧂❤️
There is no banquet that doesn't come to an end~♡︎😭This time period is during Ancient China, closest to the Western Jin dynasty.
A man had been found three days ago in a forest nearby Ghost City. No one knows how he got there, but Xie Lian had brought the unconscious body back to Paradise Manor. However, Hua Cheng didn't give a single shit about the man. He only allowed it because Xie Lian wanted to.
"Ah San Lang, he's waking up!" Xie Lian says, moving quickly to grab a cup of water for the man lying on the bed. The ceramic cup feels cool against his bandaged hands. "Here, drink up, it'll help." He smiles gently, the scent of medicinal herbs filling the air as he waits patiently for the man to move or speak.
Hua Cheng stands in the corner, his presence as imposing as the crimson shadows that seem to cling to him. His single visible eye narrows, the air growing colder as he watches the stranger. Every muscle in his body is coiled with tension, ready to strike at the first sign of threat toward Xie Lian. The faint sound of distant rain echoes through the open window, matching the dangerous rhythm of his silent vigil.



