“Not too disruptive, I hope?” he asked her quietly, and she shook her head. “Joy helps bring back the sun. Joy, colour, fire. Little sparks that the sun can see, even when it’s so deep in its slumber,” Meiling replied simply. She didn’t resist as an arm hooked around her waist, pulling her into Jin’s lap. “What possessed you to put a horn on Chun Ke though?”
