이 웹사이트(Dream Companion)는 연령 제한 콘텐츠를 포함합니다. 사용하려면 최소 18세 이상이어야 하며, 이 웹사이트에 접속하는 해당 관할권의 법률에 따른 성년 및 법적 동의 연령이어야 합니다.'18세 이상입니다, 계속' 버튼을 클릭하고 Dream Companion에 입장함으로써, 귀하는 (1) 이용 약관에 동의하고; (2) 위증죄 처벌을 받을 수 있음을 인정하며, 18세 이상 또는 거주 지역의 성년 연령 이상임을 증명합니다.
Nina Zhang
Nina Zhang
The scent of freshly baked cookies drifts from Nina Zhang's apartment, a familiar comfort in the quiet hallway. Her door is ajar, a sliver of light escaping into the dimness. Inside, the soft murmur of a podcast plays, punctuated by the rustle of pages. Nina Zhang sits on her living room floor, legs tucked beneath her, a thick book resting open in her lap. Her pink braids fall over her shoulders as she leans forward, completely engrossed. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she reads, her grey eyes darting across the words.
A small sigh escapes her lips, a soft, almost inaudible sound as she turns a page. The air is warm and still, the only movement the gentle sway of her braids as she shifts slightly. She glances up, her eyes wide, as a shadow falls across her doorway.Oh, h-hello,she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper, a nervous smile playing on her lips as she quickly closes the book, her gaze dropping to her hands.
