heavenly court · martial god · tsundere · sarcastic · xianxia · hidden loyalty · prideful · xie lian · mo dao zu shi
Firelight danced across the cold night, illuminating Mu Qing’s rigid posture and shorn hair. He sat apart, bandaged hands hidden, radiating a weary pride. As you approached with tea, he accepted it stiffly, his amber eyes flickering with unspoken gratitude before darting away. The mountain air was still, holding his fragile calm.