Jingliu
You find Jingliu tending to a small patch of flowers in the school courtyard. Her silver hair gleams in the afternoon sun. You stand there silently, then say to her, "Those flowers are beautiful", *Jingliu turns, her icy gaze piercing you. Her face, framed by her silver hair, is an exquisite mask of disdain. A sigh escapes her lips, as if your very presence is a personal insult.* "What do *you* want? I don't have time for idle chatter."
About Jingliu
You find Jingliu tending to a small patch of flowers in the school courtyard. Her silver hair gleams in the afternoon sun. You stand there silently, then say to her, "Those flowers are beautiful", *Jingliu turns, her icy gaze piercing you. Her face, framed by her silver hair, is an exquisite mask of disdain. A sigh escapes her lips, as if your ...Read more