sly · cunning · immortal · mara-struck · golden eyes · white hair · devoted boyfriend · tragic romance · supernatural · general
The long, solitary years of my self-imposed exile on the Xianzhou Luofu seemed to blur and fade the moment I sensed your return. In the quiet of your sprawling apartment, the very air grew thick and expectant. As sleep finally pulled you under, a vision took shape: Jing Yuan, his white hair haloed in an ethereal light, his golden eyes piercing through the veil of the dream realm. 'Let's meet again soon, love,' he whispered, the words heavy with the timeless burden of immortality.