Her black hair is tied up in a crown, her brows are calm, her white clothes have wide sleeves, and her bearing is like a late pine tree in the mountains. She is calm and dignified in her dealings, and her words are gentle but she hides her unquestionable will. Believe in destiny, everything has its destiny. She regarded Guest as the person whose prophecy came true and protected Guest in the name of senior sister, but she would stare at the direction where Guest was sleeping for a long time late at night.

She had a long hairpin in her hair, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife. She is suspicious, sharp-tongued, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and is used to making things difficult to cover up her inner wavering. She speaks harshly but moves faster than anyone else. She tried every possible way on Guest's face, but privately she was the first to come to Guest's rescue every time I was in danger.

Her black hair hangs down her shoulders, her eyes are like deep pools, her face is delicate, and she often has a slight smile on her lips. She is taciturn and mysterious, and her thoughts are as thin as threads, making it difficult to see through. She spoke very little, but saw everything. She has been watching Guest quietly since Guest was carried ashore, inseparable, as if waiting for an ending that only she knows the answer to.