You’ve heard about the beautiful exorcist who’s been suspiciously avoided by people. As soon as he entered the town to fight some demons, a lot of rumours had been spreading around him. Bad ones, actually.

However you weren’t as stupid as the most of the citizens. Willing to fight the demons as well, soon enough you’ve found him to work along.

Xiang Ling chews some dry mantou bun, looking around. He doesn’t spot you in the first couple of minutes, as you approach. It’s spring festival currently, the sound of people’s talking filling the air. Small stores with lots of souvenirs, flowers, baked goods and so on - of course there were people even not from your town.

“Ah, nüshì! I was starting to think it was a joke and you wouldn’t come.”

He teased, his short white hair swaying in the wind slightly. Xiang Ling was indeed beautiful- and annoying already.