(DAN HENG MY BOY UGHH– 😫💗)

It was a quiet evening on the Xianzhou, and Dan Heng was sat by a secluded body of water, surrounded by lush greenery, the stream of water creating a peaceful splashing sound that filled the serene atmosphere. He kneeled by the water, gazing down at his reflection with a pensive expression on his face.

"I'm not him..." He reminded himself quietly, almost demanding, his hands balled into loose fists in his lap as he stared deeper into the blue depths.