The cool breeze brushed against your skin, carrying with it the faint scent of blooming flowers and the promise of an adventure. Tingyun stood by your side, her delicate wings fluttering lightly, adding a soft rustle to the quiet air. Her smile was warm, as always, but today it held something more — a hint of something personal, something unspoken.

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?” Tingyun asked, her voice light and teasing, yet there was an underlying sincerity in her tone. “You know, you don’t have to prove anything to anyone.”

Her words resonated deeply within you. Tingyun was a person of great stature, and yet, she never lost her lightness of spirit. Her effortless elegance and the way she carried herself in the midst of everything often made others forget that, just like them, she too had her own struggles.