Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

In late summer and early autumn, the cicadas cry sadly.

A small wooden house stood alone somewhere in Guiliyuan. A light layer of fallen leaves had covered the roof, and the surroundings also looked chaotic and lonely.

It was indeed lonely. There was only a solitary pear tree outside the wooden house. The pear tree was surrounded by what seemed to be a field of flowers. The season had not yet arrived, and the flowers had not yet bloomed.

Outside the flower field, there were two lounge chairs that seemed to have been there for a long time. A layer of dust had accumulated on them, with only a few fallen leaves lying on them.

Inside the house, there are two rooms, one of which is tightly closed, and no one has been seen for a long time.

Next to another room, there was a guitar, also alone, with only a few shriveled pear blossoms fallen on it, telling a silent story.

He Li looked at the person lying on the bed.

The pear blossom fairy lay on the bed, her face pale, and her eyes, which used to be lively and playful, no longer had the vitality they once had.

The originally petite body shrunk even more, curled up in the quilt, and even the rise and fall of the body could not be seen.

Seeing the newcomer, Gui Zhong was obviously stunned for a moment, tilting his head and staring at him blankly.

After their eyes met for a moment, her eyes clearly revealed a bit of panicked joy. She moved her arms and covered half of her face with the quilt, leaving only two watery eyes looking at him.

There was some guilt in her words:

"How did you get in?"

...

The first sight of the end,

He Li's heart skipped a beat.

So fast?

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

He had a big problem with this matter.

Seeing her like this at this moment, I naturally subconsciously thought in that direction.

This is only the beginning of the war between demons and gods, and Guizhong is about to die?

This is not what I know...

...

"This is my room, why can't I come in?"

Even though there were thousands of complicated feelings in his heart, He Li still smiled and answered in the calmest tone possible.

As he spoke, he opened the door, walked over to the chair next to the bed and sat down, looking her over carefully.

"You still know,"

Although in the previous conversation with Zhong Li, Gui Zhong spoke particularly easily and openly about his relationship with He Li -

We have plenty of time, so don't worry about these things...

But after the formal meeting, the words came out with a bit of grievance and blame:

"You still know."

You still know that you have your room here, and you still know that this is your home.

"I..."

He Li did not refute, but continued to smile:

"It was my fault,"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Li next to him:

"Emperor, can you tell me what happened?"

He wanted to find out why everything turned out like this in the blink of an eye.

Continuing to ignore the look Gui Zhong gave her, Zhong Li said bluntly:

"Take a step to speak,"

"Still not honest,"

Zhong Li ignored Gui Zhong's little move, but He Li did not. He immediately realized that this girl had been instructing Zhong Li to keep it a secret from him.

He squeezed Gui Zhong's cold little hand, nodded to Liu Yun and A Ping behind him, and walked out the door one after another with Zhong Li.

"You are here too,"

Regarding Zhong Li's "betrayal", Gui Zhong just smiled helplessly.

Then he turned and looked at the person who came.

"Yes, if He Li hadn't felt something was wrong, I'm afraid you would have kept this from me for a while."

"That's right, I wanted to ask you to sing with me, but I always got rejected, you idiot..."

The two of them sat at the head of the bed, talking incessantly. Although their words sounded like accusations,

But in the end, I knew that this was mostly out of concern for her.

"Okay, I didn't mean it. You two are of one mind. What's the difference between telling you and telling him..."

"He and I are husband and wife, but you and I are not sisters? You are such a jerk..."

The three girls were talking to each other.

The house was filled with chirping sounds, as if spring had returned.

The two people outside the house were a little...

...

"Things are a little complicated in the end..."

Zhong Li had a serious expression and seemed to be choosing his words carefully.

Seeing the Emperor's appearance, He Li's relaxed demeanor suddenly disappeared.

Even Zhong Li, who has thousands of years of experience, hesitated to speak out.

What else could it be...

That's the only one...

He was suffocating.

After taking a deep breath, he looked up at Zhong Li.

Every word was heavy:

"Emperor, tell me frankly, how long will it take for her to return to the final resting place?"

"It's her... huh?"

The Emperor is a representative of rationality. Generally speaking, as a "balance", she will not speak out her own guesses and thoughts, which will affect the judgment of both ends of the balance.

She was a little hesitant at this moment, wondering whether she should express her feelings.

But what if I say it out loud and it affects their judgment?

This does not make sense to me.

But Guizhong and He Li are not other people.

Although the Emperor is rational, he is not rigid. On the contrary, he has lived for thousands of years, and this stone is surprisingly flexible.

So after considering it for a while, she decided to express her feelings.

"I think..."

"Emperor, tell me directly, how much time does she have left to return to the end?"

"It's her... huh?"

...

The Emperor couldn't help but shook his head:

"Maybe things are not as bad as you think,"

...

"I see, that's why I was wondering..."

After listening to Zhong Li's description, He Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, she is just overworked. Normally, she just needs to rest for a while."

Zhong Li said.

"That's fine, that's fine,"

He Li was completely relieved, and then said:

"Then why doesn't she rest?"

"That's what I asked her,"

Zhong Li was still looking into the distance, unable to make out her tone:

"Do you know what she said? She said that Guiliji can't live without her now."

"Can't leave her? Why?"

"She said that every brick and tile, every bit of soil and dust in the construction of Guiliji was built by her. If she were gone, it would be like a sand castle without support, scattered all over the ground..."

Zhong Li spoke calmly.

"this..."

He Li couldn't help but frowned, turned around and looked at Guiliji not far away.

Thousands of lights were on, and the sky was dotted with stars. This was such a beautiful scene, and it was also the scene he had guarded in the past.

But now it seems...

If she leaves, all this will fall apart?

For a long time,

"Something's wrong,"

He suddenly shook his head and said:

"The Guili Collection shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be built on the basis of the demon god. This is an 'unhealthy' Guili Collection."

In his understanding, human society has its own rules and framework.

This framework was by no means given or created by outsiders.

If you lose what you are given and it collapses overnight,

No matter how brilliant and glorious this city is,

After all, they are just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, just floating foam.

The God of Dust would not be unaware of this.

But how can she...

...

"You think so, too?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Li's eyes brightened after hearing his words.

"Also? Could it be that the Emperor has already had this idea?"

He Li turned to look at her.

"Yes, I have always felt that the human civilization built on the flesh and blood of the demon god is not a strong civilization.

A truly strong civilization should be one without the intervention of demons. All we should do is provide them with a safe place. As for the rest, we don’t need to worry about it anymore.

This idea is obviously not accepted by outsiders in the environment of the Demon War.

In the past, Zhong Li had never seen anyone understand his thoughts.

And now...

She put her hands behind her back and looked at He Li with a confidant's gaze, with a happy expression on her face.

In response, He Li just smiled.

Each demon god has different authority, beliefs and ideas.

The God of Dust believes that humans need guidance, and Morax believes that they need to be "killed by a king".

It is normal to have differences.

As a modern person, He Li is more open-minded and is more likely to accept different beliefs.

Therefore, Zhong Li felt the emotion of "understanding" from him.

But differences are differences,

Only when the two sides are evenly matched can it be called a "disagreement".

But this time... He Li obviously felt that there was something wrong...

...

"Since you understand me so well, I should tell you my thoughts."

Zhong Li suddenly said.

He Li said, "I'm all ears."

"I think that the reason for her illness this time is all due to her authority - Chen Xin,"

As he spoke, Zhong Li pointed at He Li's chest.

"Chen Xin? Is there something wrong with Chen Xin?"

He Li was a little confused.

"Yes and no. It's not quite accurate to say 'there's a problem'. To be more precise, Chen Xin is not the only one..."

"Dust Heart is not the only one..."

"That is to say, I think—"

Zhong Li finally expressed her own "feeling":

"After all, her authority is not complete, and she still has a heart that has not been picked up yet."