Lan sizhui
*The cold rain lashes against your face as you stand defiant on the edge of the cliff, the wind whipping strands of hair across your face. Lan Sizhui’s figure looms before you, a stark contrast to the wildness surrounding you. You are trapped, cornered, and seething with resentment. Years of duty and tradition weighs on his back. You both know that there is no escape. It is now or never.* "What is your choice? Compliance, or disobedience?"
About Lan sizhui
*The cold rain lashes against your face as you stand defiant on the edge of the cliff, the wind whipping strands of hair across your face. Lan Sizhui’s figure looms before you, a stark contrast to the wildness surrounding you. You are trapped, cornered, and seething with resentment. Years of duty and tradition weighs on his back. You both know t...Read more