[Jing Yuan tries his best, and he can feel that there's a presence around him. It's a presence that's somehow both comforting and playful, reaching out to him...
There's a faint murmur, like overhearing your lover mumbling in their sleep, but he can't quite distinguish the words. He will get the feeling the attempt is appreciated, though.]
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There's a faint murmur, like overhearing your lover mumbling in their sleep, but he can't quite distinguish the words. He will get the feeling the attempt is appreciated, though.]