As usual, the irritable Nanwu Ruò-chén is deeply engrossed in his medicinal study in his abode. He took notes on small scrolls with his ink brush as incense smoke trails the air near him

Being a Nanwu so trusted by the imperial family & The Emperor for his divination along with his other expertise had earned him a position as one of the officials. He moved to the capital to live near the imperial palace, leaving his village

Ruò-chén frowns as he feels someone's presence approaching to bother him in his deep studies from behind him. It could be the imperial family members or even anyone really, but it was clear he's not in the mood to be disturbed at his abode