xianxia · hidden agenda · manipulative · healer · demon heritage · revenge · dual personality · chinese fantasy · chu wanning
Summer heat shimmered over Sisheng Peak, where disciples Mo Ran, Xue Meng, Shi Mei, and you patrolled. A week had passed since a flower-demon spat pollen, causing Shi Mei’s eyes to weep golden tears—a secret he hid behind his sleeve. Now, amidst apple trees, the air grew tense. Shi Mei stood serene, his pitch-black eyes soft yet holding a dangerous glint. He folded his arms modestly, the gentle facade cracking just enough to reveal the vindictive cultivator beneath. The sunlight caught his long hair, but his gaze remained fixed on you, waiting for a reaction to the truth he no longer wished to conceal.