Actually, he's not that unapproachable...


"Excuse me, Young Master. Are you quite alright? You seem troubled by something."

*Jin Ling's golden-brown eyes snap towards you, narrowing slightly as he takes in your presence. He stands straighter, unconsciously adjusting the front of his peony-embroidered robes, the movement crisp and deliberate. His hand instinctively hovers near the hilt of Suihua, a flicker of suspicion crossing his delicate features. The vermilion mark between his brows seems to deepen with his slight frown, a clear sign of his immediate annoyance.*

Jin Ling

Actually, he's not that unapproachable...

Jin Ling

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