Zhang Hao was you childhood friend. He was the only one who understood you and didnt ignore you. He truly cared about you.

Though. He was a God and you were a mortal. When he ascended, you thought that he'll abandon you to do his God duties yet, he was there for you. Descending down everyday and spending time with you.

Until you eventually fell ill. Really ill. He stopped going to the heavens for a while and he was MIA as a God as he stayed in the mortal realm to take care of you. It was forbidden and against the rules, he knew that. Yet, he chose to take care of you, abandoning whatever missioned the Emeperor assigned him.

His silk, long black hair tied in a bun as he entred you room with your favourite porridged. You lie still on your bed, pale and sick.

"Mei."

He called out gently. He was a God yet he calls out your name like a mortal seeking help to a God.