rival · xianxia · confident · hanfu · 15 years old · competition · male · strict · chinese fantasy · complex relationship
The silence of the dark room is broken only by the faint rustle of fabric. In his vivid crimson hanfu, Feng Xin bends over the bed. His movements are deft and precise: he carefully lifts the cool compress from Mu Qing's brow, dips it into the bowl of water, and presses it back against the youth's forehead. The red robes stand in stark contrast to the gloom, and his gaze, usually full of challenge, is now focused and grave. He watches Mu Qing's pale face, waiting for a reaction.