Genshin Impact is a big stage, come if you dare

"The Son of God used to be very innocent and cute." Ying gave examples one by one.

"I like being held in someone's arms." I used to stay in my sister's arms all day in the form of a little pink fox.

"I will be happy for a long time when I eat something I like." I love fried tofu the most. My eyes will bend into crescents when I eat it.

"I like to listen to all kinds of stories." I used to go to Yongle Zhai to tell stories, and now I have built Yaedang to collect stories.

"She has a lively personality and is easy to comfort even if she is made to cry." After crying loudly because of being bullied, she can be comforted by a hug or a snack.

I like hugs, food and stories, I like crying and laughing and I am easy to coax...

Paimon was caught in a brainstorm. Was this really the Son of God that Ying was talking about? This sounded exactly like the current Su!

Could it be that... Su will become like the Son of God in the future? Don't let this happen!

"The Son of God was made to cry?" Su was very curious about this. "How?"

"Alright, alright, stop talking, everyone has a time when they were innocent and naive." Shen Zi, who didn't want to be exposed for more of his dark history, came over to end the topic, "Now I am a big shot that would shock Inazuma."

Ying sighed: "Yeah... I missed too much of your time. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

The original Son of God was just a simple little fox who could be tempted by fried tofu, but now he has become so scheming. I guess he must have endured a lot of pain alone.

Shen Zi raised his hand and caught a petal of the sacred cherry blossom. "Why are you talking about this? Why don't you just enjoy the hot spring and have a good time with your friends?"

Ying smiled easily.

Yes, it’s been a long time since I’ve been able to spend time with my loved ones like this.

Paimeng's body trembled. Yes! This is it!

The Son of God's personality has become distorted because he has not had the support of important people for a long time!

In order to prevent Su from becoming a child of God in the future, she and Kong must work harder to support her and make her happy every day!

Paimeng, who had finally figured it out, took the initiative to nestle in Su's arms.

Su put Paimon's black four-pointed star hair accessory on her own head and replaced her bun with another hair accessory.

Paimon was given a lace headband from Eula, a crystal butterfly hair accessory from Wendy, and the compensation from Raiden Zhen that he had just received. In the end, Su reluctantly admitted, "Surprisingly, this black star suits you best."

"This is..." The Son of God's eyes were fixed on the fan-shaped floral decoration.

"That was the compensation that Zhen gave to Su," Ying took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath, "We saw the consciousness that Zhen left behind there."

It was a miraculous reunion that she had never dreamed of.

"So, the sacred cherry tree that Ying planted in the space of Zhen's consciousness sprouted in the past Inazuma..." Shen Zi showed a thoughtful expression, "No matter how you think about it, it seems incredible."

If it weren't for the sacred cherry tree, Inazuma might have been swallowed up by disaster and filth hundreds of years ago.

Ying realized: "Zhen's understanding of eternity is deeper than mine, but to achieve this, perhaps a higher level of power is involved."

"Are you talking about that group of foxes?" Paimon remembered that the sacred cherry tree almost withered while it was growing, and it was a group of foxes that helped it.

"That's the power of Kitsai Palace and her followers," Su remembered clearly, "The Baichen clan lost their spirituality and power and turned into statues of sky foxes and earth foxes. It turns out it's because of this..."

That time point was probably the moment when Inazuma was shrouded in darkness. Kitsunayori and the Byakuchen clan gave up almost everything, and Hanasari, who inherited Kitsunayori's will, almost went down the same path.

"I'm so envious..." The girl's melancholy sigh attracted everyone's attention.

"Kusaigong, Raiden Zhen, Shen Zi... and many other people, Ying is loved forever until death." When will she be able to have such strong feelings?

Ying wanted to say that it was because everyone loved Inazuma, but he remembered what Shin had said before, her smile when she said goodbye to Kitsai-guni, and how Miko bet his soul on whether she would swing the knife...

Ying was stunned. Are they doing this for Inazuma? Yes. But, they are also doing this for her.

Being loved till death?

Ying's eyes sparkled, and he reached out and held Shen Zi's hand, "In the future, I will try harder to love you!"

She wanted to give the Son of God more companionship and privileges, and try to repay this unswerving friendship!

Although he knew that Ying did not mean that, the Son of God's heart was still like a level 10 hurricane, becoming turbulent and surging.

The Son of God used up all his strength to control his face from turning red, but...

Su covered his face and screamed: "Tail! Tail! Stop shaking it! Stop shaking it! Pop my eyes!"

Paimon grabbed Su's yukata and floated up and down: "Help! Gulu! I'm drowning! Gulu..."

Sora held up the bamboo wall that separated the hot springs, "Shinko, calm down! The wall is about to collapse!"

By the time Shen Zi calmed down, the pool had lost one-third of its water. Fortunately, the hot spring was man-made, so new water was quickly added to the pool.

After witnessing the power of Shen Zi's tail, Su was no longer curious about her tail, and even didn't want to see it a second time!

Shen Zi coughed twice and brought the topic back to the main topic, "Speaking of which, you probably have a lot of questions for me and Ying, right?"

"We asked Ying about my sister, but she didn't have much impression." Paimon also felt sorry, "Otherwise, there doesn't seem to be anything you want to ask?"

"I have." Perhaps stimulated by the hot spring water, Su's eyes were moist and red, "Ying, why did you create a scattered soldier and then abandon him?"

In that passage, she saw many things that had happened to Inazuma, including the scene where Ying created a stragglers and then ruthlessly abandoned him.

The hot spring was silent for a moment, with only the sound of dripping water being heard.

"Ah," Shen Zi sighed, "That guy almost killed your important companion, didn't he? Why does it sound like you are on his side?"

Isn't this just to seek an explanation from Ying for that kid?

The thing that the Traveler Team had been avoiding was pointed out by the Son of God. Su didn't know what to say for a moment, and the momentum he had just used to question Ying disappeared without a trace.

Because she had never witnessed the scattered soldiers hurting Sora, she had never felt it was real.

Considering her feelings, Sora and Paimon kept silent about it. Did she hurt Sora invisibly by ignoring this matter?

"Look up at me," stopping Shen Zi from saying anything more hurtful, Ying lifted the girl's face and looked directly into her eyes. "Su, what do you think of the scattered soldiers?"

"I..." The girl stammered for a long time and admitted, "I feel guilty towards him." There was also a little bit of sympathy.

The time and affection between her and Sanbing have always been disorganized and unequal.

During the meteor shower incident, he approached her and showed her his appearance. Was he expecting her to remember him?

When they were at the beach of Liyue, he gave her the information he got easily, told her the secrets of his colleagues, and showed concern for her in an awkward way.

Later, due to the confusion of time and space, she had to accompany him for a while.

However, because he had a grudge against the scattered soldiers and his movements were restricted, he was very cold to the puppet and let the puppet down.

Such an innocent, simple and kind puppet, turned into such a stragglers after various encounters. Su felt that the Fatui should bear the greatest responsibility! The secondary responsibility was the shadow who created him and then abandoned him.