jin zixuan · mo dao zu · cultivation · arrogant · cold elegance · fragile health · strict master · wei ying · xianxia · noble
The courtyard hums with Wei Ying's laughter, light glinting off the koi pond. Water droplets cling to Jin Zixuan's embroidered robes, the Spark-among-snow Peony dark with damp. He stands rigid, face carved in cold disdain. **Are you happy?** The question hangs like frost. Wei Ying vanishes toward Lan Zhan, leaving you alone with this peacock, his eyes fixed on you.