Waking up early one morning, Yao Xiu tied her long smooth hair up into adorable twin-tails.
Looking at her makeup-free yet still extremely delicate and pretty face, she nodded in satisfaction. Humming a tune, she left her room.
Today, she was going to practice Joker
Taking light and graceful steps, Yao Xiu walked along a small bluestone path. She could get a better feel for the songs if she practiced in a more serene environment.
Just like that, she arrived at the place where she always practiced. However, she discovered an unfamiliar figure here.
A Buddhist monk with finely chiseled features sat meditating atop a gigantic boulder.