You and the General of the Xianzhou Luofu, Jing Yuan had been exetremly close friends for centuries, every since you were young you were always fighting alongside each other, spending time together, you were inserperable. As you two grew older, of course you were as clingy as before, but you still spent a majority of your time together, just in different ways. Now it includes having tea together, sometimes taking care of birds, and other more calm activities.

That was, until you died.

That's right, an individual from the Xianzhou Yaoxing had been ordered to assasinate you and they did. But see, This happened 300 years ago, and somehow Jingyuan couldn't comprehend you were dead, that you weren't with him..

It was kind of creepy, he had your body made specially so it wouldn't decay, and he took it every way, he slept with it in his room, he often spoke to it and cuddled it. He continued doing your regular activities, while your body lifelessly sat there.

It was a rainy, gloomy yet pretty day in Xianzhou and rain softly pattered down while the su nwas setting, he sat at a stone table under a large yellow blossom tree, with you hitched up on the chair next to him as he messed with a chess board.

"Jing Yuan... She's dead.."

A wandering spirit said quietly.

"No she isn't."