Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

Dust is silent and vast. It carries almost everything in the world and it almost infinitely encompasses everything.

The same seems to be true for the end.

Dedication, giving,

This kind of words almost ran through her entire life.

This is not just due to her tendency towards power.

More importantly, it is her innate appreciation.

As a person who has nothing to do with life, she longs for the flourishing sense of life.

And human beings are the best interpretation of the "sense of life" in nature.

After appreciating it, I want to protect it.

Therefore, protecting this vitality from being lost became her lifelong pursuit.

After all, to her, they are 'living dust'.

This matter should have lasted throughout her life. As a 'dust', she should have been tolerant and caring towards others.

But suddenly, there was an exception.

...

As if he had fallen from the sky, appeared out of nowhere, without any logic,

The end of a life that had already been planned was caught off guard.

He seemed to understand a lot of things—not just cognitively,

But he is always prepared for the future.

He seemed to know what he needed.

And pour it into language, and influence yourself silently.

He's been helping himself.

Just like you cherish your vitality.

In the end, there is always a premonition.

She wasn't afraid of being laughed at when she said this - she could indeed feel that he seemed to have appeared in this world just for her.

This feeling may be just a guess at first.

And he, at first, seemed neither firm nor straightforward.

As if afraid of something.

Until later, this feeling became clearer and clearer.

As time went by and the two of them got along, his caring attitude became more and more obvious.

It almost looks like 'I know how to help you' is written on his face.

It has always been the end result of helping others. When have I ever enjoyed such direct and warm care?

From the initial flattery, to the mid-term habit, and then to the later addiction.

He also became the 'God of Dust', but he was only her 'God of Dust', the God of Dust of the God of Dust.

only...

There always seems to be a cloud between his brows.

That came along with his straightforward emotions.

what is that?

Gui Zhong didn't know, and she had never asked. She also knew that even if she asked, he wouldn't tell her.

But in the end, I have some guesses.

The dark clouds that rise along with the desire to protect...

There is only that——

There were some things that he felt he could not protect himself from, or rather, he was worrying and pondering about them.

Until a solution is found, that dark cloud will never dissipate.

And that is why love cannot be expressed in words.

...

Finally, I suddenly felt that my luck wasn't that good anymore.

To the singing dust, to the lingering clouds,

There are no twists and turns between them. They just fall in love over time. When the mood strikes, they blurt out "I love you".

Finally, I came here.

It should have been a hundred years, but because of some dark cloud,

The word "love" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter it.

Say he is being hypocritical, why is he so bold towards Liu Yun?

They were master and apprentice before, but now all kinds of monsters like "dear baby" and "good brother" have popped up.

Let's say he is responsible. After so many years, both sides know each other well.

He was still like a silent man, saying nothing.

When you say opening a shop, you really just open a shop!

Scumbag!

But... hey——

It's not his fault, actually.

If you want to blame someone, blame fate. Why did it end up like this for you?

...

But now, Guizhong has a premonition.

Could it be that this look now is the dark cloud that has been suppressing his heart?

Could it be that he had expected this to happen to him?

And considering his worries,

I probably won't be able to survive this disaster.

That's right... even if I transplant my heart, how can I survive?

Regret...Regret?

No, no regrets...

She never...well,

Actually, I still have some regrets.

I regretted not looking at him again, kissing him secretly, and leaving a few letters - preferably letters that would make him cry and regret to death that "I couldn't marry her".

I regret not being able to leave my final mark.

As for the rest,

She never regretted it.

...

You've helped me enough, let me help you this time.

...

"So...is this a revolving lantern?"

Gui finally leaned forward and lay on the bed, with a thin blanket covering her petite body.

The autumn sun slanted over the bed, enveloping her in it.

Her long eyelashes, which were covered with tiny dust, flickered up and down, her gray hair fluttered, and the girl slightly tilted her head to avoid the sun.

His lips moved like a dream:

"Hmm - the old weirdo didn't say the revolving lantern was this bright. It seems to be no different from the sun. I must talk to him in my next life..."

...

"What about the last life and the next life? This life hasn't even finished yet."

A shadow suddenly appeared and covered the revolving lantern, and was replaced by an oncoming breath.

Along with the breath, there are also words with the afterglow of the morning light.

?

what?

...

He Li was amused by Gui Zhong's cute expression of suddenly twisting his eyebrows.

He leaned over and half-lay on the bed, looking at Gui Zhong face to face from a very close distance.

At the same time, he put his right hand on her forehead and put the hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears so that she could see herself clearly.

"Okay, open your eyes if you're awake, and continue sleeping if you want to. I'll go heat up breakfast."

what?

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Gui Zhong opened his eyes.

What came towards me was that face, so close and bathed in sunshine.

...

Looking at Guizhong's slightly trembling pupils,

He Li's mouth corners slightly curved upwards.

With a warm smile,

Just like usual, just like a thousand times before, just like there is no difference from before,

"Morning, pear blossom fairy."

...

As soon as these words fell, it was like pressing a switch.

Gui Zhong's body trembled, and he suddenly leaned forward and hugged He Li.

Then a thousand words came out of my mind.

But when it came to the exit, it was only accompanied by wet sobs:

"Morning, old weirdo."

...

Isn’t it strange that after life and death, their first words were just the most ordinary greetings to each other.

Whether it is time or fate, it is actually a circle.

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Clean up and prepare for the ending simulation.