The Twelfth Moon Night

Zhi Jing was trapped in a foreign forest and on the verge of collapsing when she vaguely saw a wolfhound emerge ahead. A man stood at the top of the slope, holding its leash. He looked down at Zhi Jing, his brown eyes sweeping over her with casual disinterest. He was a refined gentleman, every inch of him noble and elegant. - When Zhi Jing woke again, she was in a dark, lavish room. She got out of bed, and the darkness flooded with light. In the blinding brightness, she saw a man seated in an armchair. He turned his gaze toward her. His pupils held a detached, scrutinizing look, cold and thick with menace. Zhi Jing instinctively sensed danger. After watching her for a moment, the man lazily raised a hand and gently patted the wolfhound lying on the floor. In a low voice, he asked, "Poor little rabbit, would you like something to eat?" - Zhi Jing settled into a mysterious, austere old castle. She stayed quiet and well-behaved at the man's side. On a silent night, the refined, aloof man lowered his eyes and brushed a hand over Zhi Jing's soft cheek. He asked quietly, "What did he say to you?" Zhi Jing looked up and answered softly, "He said you have a serious mental illness." Anderson chuckled under his breath, his gaze fixed on Zhi Jing. All the darkness and possessiveness in his eyes came plainly into view. He leaned down, his thin lips brushing her quivering eyelashes, and asked hoarsely, "So, little Zhi Jing, are you going to leave me?" -[Coming Soon] -"Stigall" Melancholy, gentle girl x possessive daddy When she came of age, Li Zhi was found by her biological parents, who had already moved abroad. After meeting her older brother and the fake heiress younger sister whom their parents favored more, she was sent to another ancient building. Her parents cautioned Li Zhi to be obedient and well-behaved, and never to anger Mr. Carion. Li Zhi looked up at the castle before her and obediently replied, "I'll remember." - Mr. Carion was an eccentric man. At their first meeting, he sat on a sofa in an ornate study. Light and shadow divided his face, leaving his profile in darkness. He was cold and noble. He raised his eyes to look at Li Zhi, his pale pupils catching the shadows in the light, his gaze calmly appraising her. Under Carion's cool gaze, Li Zhi quietly lowered her eyes. She heard his calm, deep voice say, "Tell me your name." - Li Zhi had always followed her parents' instructions. That was, until she and her brother left and she was found again, after which she suffered a brief bout of amnesia. In a dim bedroom, Li Zhi leaned against Carion, staring out the window with a dazed expression. The man behind her stroked her long hair and asked softly, "Zhi Zhi, do you want to know what we are to each other?" Li Zhi's pupils shifted slightly. She answered in a quiet voice, "Are we..." She turned her face toward Carion. His breath was clearly felt against her ear, and his voice was low and composed. Carion said, "We're lovers." He gave a soft chuckle. "Remember that, Zhi Zhi." Theme: Be brave