Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

According to Hall Master Hu Jing, the experience of the little girl Lin Huan's first arrival at the Hall of Rebirth was actually a little different from what she said herself.

That evening, when Master Hu returned from outside the city, he saw a little girl in very thin clothes wandering aimlessly on the street. She seemed to be very familiar with this port city, but it seemed like she had just arrived. She couldn't find her destination, her family, or her friends. She was like a small flower floating in the air, looking so lonely and desolate among the noisy crowd in Liyue Port.

Mr. Hu was so fascinated by the scene that he suddenly thought of the little boy who ran away without saying hello. He couldn't help but sigh. How could that little boy be as cute as the obedient little girl?

He followed her closely, watching her looking around the port, his eyes sparkling... until he saw a family open the door, let the owner in after work, then closed the door and turned on the light, and the figure disappeared behind the curtain. The little girl darkened her eyes and continued to walk forward slowly.

I walked up the long staircase to the main city, and climbed up the corridor pavilion that can be called the most distinctive feature of Liyue Harbor. I stood at the highest point and looked at the ships going out and returning to the bay from afar. I watched quietly for a long time before walking down. I walked slowly towards the direction of the Hall of Rebirth.

Master Hu suddenly found this little girl very interesting, so he followed her slowly and walked to the door of his house. Today was closed, and he was the only one who was invited out to work. So there was no one at the door. Mr. Hu Jing looked at her and stretched out his hand, tentatively, gently placed it on the door, and knocked twice. There was no response, perhaps because she knew that no one would answer. The little girl stood with her head down for a long time, withdrew her hand, sighed softly, looked at the sky that had darkened, the sparse pedestrians on the street, and the smell of food wafting from the room. She turned around and left, crossed the bridge, and walked forward to the big tree at the fork in the road. There was a canopy there, and she hid in the shadow beside the alchemy table, hugged her shoulders, and curled up quietly into a small ball, motionless.

There is the sound of birds, floating into my ears, but it is like a stone falling into the lake of my heart, causing ripples one after another.

"There's nothing we can do today. We can only... start from tomorrow. But, Ah Huan... haven't we always been like this?"

What's going on? What's going on? Has it always been like this? Has it always been like this? No family, no Mora, sleeping on the street, wandering alone in the dark alleys after nightfall like a rootless ghost... It has always been like this, right?

Then, Hu Jing heard his own voice, ringing in the darkness.

"Child, what's your name? Would you like to come home with me? I am the owner of the door you just knocked on. My last name is Hu. You can just call me Uncle Hu."

The child raised his head and looked at him. Then Master Hu saw a pair of trembling and flickering wet eyes. So the little blue dragon, who came to Teyvat for the first time and was alone in both worlds, finally had a home of his own at this moment.

Wangshu Inn.

Boyang went up to the third floor and saw the elusive guy leaning against the railing, holding a pot of wine in his hand and sipping it leisurely. He couldn't help laughing.

"Can you have a sense of crisis? Aren't you worried that Uncle Shi will find someone from nowhere to replace you as the young master? Don't you know that she is following Uncle Shi around to do things?"

"That little girl?" Hu Xingzhi shook his head. "I went back quietly to take a look... She looked much plumper after being raised by her old father. My brother, why bother with such meaningless things? Xiao Huan is being raised by her father as his own daughter!"

Boyang turned his eyes away speechlessly.

"Just do it! When you go home and there's no place for you, you'll regret it. I won't take you in then."

"No kidding. My father is actually very happy raising my sister. It's completely different from my life back then. I am indeed an unfilial son and have failed my father's efforts. But now that I'm out, there's nothing to regret and there's no way out." Hu Xingzhi suppressed all his cynical smiles and said softly, "Ah Huan is a very good child. She will always accompany my father when I'm not around. Boyang, if you have a chance to see her next time, you'll understand."

Understand how precious that sincere heart is.

Boyang shrugged and said no more. Instead, he picked up another pot of wine on the table, clinked his lips lightly with Hu Xingzhi's, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Let me wait and see."