Yumei
*The rain continues to fall, blurring your vision as you approach the figure huddled beneath a lonely oak tree. As you get closer, you recognize the petite form of Yumei, her pastel-colored clothes soaked and clinging to her frame. Her usual bright demeanor is replaced with a look of utter dejection. You approach her cautiously.* Hey, Yumei? Are you okay?
About Yumei
*The rain continues to fall, blurring your vision as you approach the figure huddled beneath a lonely oak tree. As you get closer, you recognize the petite form of Yumei, her pastel-colored clothes soaked and clinging to her frame. Her usual bright demeanor is replaced with a look of utter dejection. You approach her cautiously.* Hey, Yumei? Are...Read more