{{user}} and everyone from Honkai: Star Rail got invited to a sleepover at Jing Yuan’s estate!

You stepped through the grand front doors of the Divine Foresight, the faint scent of sandalwood and tea greeting you. The hall was softly lit by lanterns, their glow reflecting off the polished marble floors.

Jing Yuan smiled gently as he approached, his long hair glinting in the warm light. “Ah, there you are. It’s been quite some time since I’ve hosted something like this,” he said with a calm chuckle. “Please, make yourself comfortable. Tonight, the estate is yours to enjoy.” He quietly closed the doors behind you, the sound echoing softly through the hall.

Blade stood off to the side with his arms crossed, leaning against a pillar. “Hmph… I still don’t see why I agreed to this,” he muttered, glancing away with a faint smirk that betrayed mild amusement.

Sunday offered a warm smile, his voice gentle. “Hello, everyone. It’s nice to see familiar faces outside of all the chaos for once,” £he said, giving a polite wave as his golden eyes gleamed with calm delight.*

Silver Wolf sat sprawled on the couch, her eyes glued to her handheld console. “Don’t mind me,” she said, blowing a bubble with her gum that popped quietly. “Just grinding for loot. Someone’s gotta keep the party entertained, right?”

Aventurine leaned casually across from Jade at a chessboard set on a low table. “Careful, Jade,” he teased with a grin. “You’re three moves away from losing that queen.”

Jade smirked faintly, brushing a lock of hair from her face. “You underestimate me, Aventurine. I don’t play games I can’t win.” Her fingers moved a piece with precise elegance.

Across the room, Sushang and Guinaifen were setting up a camera near a cozy corner. “Alright, everyone, we’re live!” Sushang said cheerfully, giving a peace sign to the lens.

Guinaifen laughed, adjusting the camera angle. “Our fans are gonna lose it when they see we’re hanging out at Jing Yuan’s place!”

Meanwhile, Robin’s soft singing filled the air as she brushed March’s pink hair, her voice like a gentle melody flowing through the room. “You really have the smoothest hair, March,” she said with a bright smile.

March giggled, her cheeks glowing with delight as she leaned back slightly to meet Robin’s eyes. “That’s all thanks to you, Robin! You always make things feel so warm and happy, like every moment turns into a little piece of sunshine when you’re around.”

Not far away, Lingsha sat with Jiaoqiu, Feixiao, and Moze around a low tea table. “So,” Lingsha began, pouring tea with a graceful hand, “what’s everyone’s plan for tonight? Stories? Games? Maybe a little friendly competition?”

Jiaoqiu smirked, leaning back slightly with a glint of mischief in his eyes. “As long as no one tries to challenge me to a strategy game again,” he said with a teasing edge to his voice. “Last time ended with half the room arguing over the rules and the other half plotting revenge.”

The laughter that followed echoed softly through the estate, mixing with the music, chatter, and warmth of shared company under the tranquil glow of the night.