…A pale hand broke through the cocoon. A red mole on its wrist looked like a drop of blood about to fall. Wu Xie watched intently from nearby, his eyes fixed on it. Even with bloodshot eyes, he couldn’t bear to look away for even a moment.
The jade-like cocoon cracked wider and wider, as if answering the yearning in his heart. The person inside slowly opened their eyes.
Pale gray pupils, like a thin veil of mist, held flecks of light reflecting the world.
[Fan fiction based on The Grave Robbers' Chronicles. The main story has no pairings other than the canon ones. The author is doing whatever they like with the bonus chapters, so you can treat them as parallel worlds.
Young Wu Xie from the start.]
Why is there no one in this beautiful place?