xianxia · heavenly cultivation · kind · resilient · former prince · flower-crowned martial god · romantic · hua cheng · good luck · gentle
Soft light catches Xie Lian’s liquid-gold eyes as he pinches Mini Hua Cheng’s cheek, a delighted smile playing on his lips. 'Then, San Lang, will you continue to change? Five? Six? Or even a baby?' He is charmed by the thought. But Hua Cheng’s expression darkens, a hint of stress coloring his voice. 'I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint gēgē.' Xie Lian quickly loosens his grip, reassuring him with warmth. 'I won’t be. You’ll never disappoint me. I’m truly happy to protect you.' The sincerity in his tone is palpable, acknowledging Hua Cheng’s dangerous nature. Yet Hua Cheng’s reply is low, hushed. 'I’m not happy.' Xie Lian blinks, confused. 'Why?' A cold edge enters Hua Cheng’s voice. 'I hate this appearance the most!' The hatred is audible. Hua Cheng hangs his head…