Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 213 Falling Star

The scenery here is beautiful and magnificent. The sea breeze gently blows across your face, carrying a slightly salty smell. However, standing on the top of the towering cliff, you can't feel the moisture at all.

Lin Huan stood on the top of the mountain facing the wind, with a long sword on her back, her long hair and clothes fluttering in the wind. She lowered her head and looked down, where, after a long time, would become the starting point of a grand journey. But at this moment, she just stood quietly on the top of the cliff, staring at the beach. At this moment, there was no one, only the waves gently hitting the soft sand, making a gentle and rhythmic sound.

The white waves are like a group of naughty children, laughing and chasing each other towards the beach, and then hurriedly retreating, leaving behind delicate water marks. In the distance, the sea level and the sky merged and connected, and where the water and the sky met, the clouds changed into gorgeous colors, like a dream, so vast and boundless, far and deep.

Suddenly, there was the sound of small wings flapping lightly in the air, and the creaking sound of wood colliding. Lin Huan smiled faintly, turned around and looked back, only to see a small wooden bird stumbling into her palm as if it couldn't stop.

"Girl, girl!" the little wooden bird cried happily, "There's a letter from you!"

Lin Huan's eyes brightened instantly, and then he gently touched a hidden place on the chest of the little wooden bird. In an instant, the bird's originally integrated back separated, revealing a neatly stacked letter inside. It was indeed the magical magic of the immortal. The letter maintained its original size, but was properly placed in the secret compartment behind the bird, which was a different world.

To you, Sincerely, Lin Huan:

Seeing words is like meeting.

I am filled with joy to receive your letter. Yes, time flies by like a white horse, and several years have passed since we parted at Liyue Harbor.

I am deeply saddened to hear about the misfortune that befell your family. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to you, brother Xingzhi, and I can deeply understand your pain.

I heard that you are going to Mondstadt soon. Although you may not be able to meet that old friend, your sincere thoughts are already precious.

I am now traveling in Inazuma, a place with unique scenery and culture, but it is even more desolate due to the destruction of the disaster. But every night when it is quiet, I can't help but recall the past with you in Liyue. Although I only met you once, I often think of Liyue, you, Brother Xingzhi, and your friends' warm hospitality... I saw you, and saw the Liyue Harbor, which was as bustling as before, as if the fire had never been ignited... Frankly speaking, this is like a fragile mirage to me. It is just that the most brave and resolute people have built a high wall to firmly guard it from the prosperity and beauty... and never give up.

The fall of Kanria is like a nightmare that haunts me all the time. I witnessed the death of countless lives and the destruction of my homeland. The endless darkness and despair almost swallowed me up. But the prosperity and peace of Liyue is like a ray of hope, which is enough to warm my heart frozen by pain even if it is only for a brief moment.

Over the years, I have traveled to various countries, experienced many ups and downs, and everything I have seen and heard is a mockery of fate. I finally stopped in a certain place because I saw the true and disgusting face of the world's high and mighty existence. However, I will never give in, and I will never give up. I know that in this long journey, loneliness and pain will always accompany me, but for the bright future that may exist, all the efforts are worth it.

Even if it's just for revenge, I will definitely break this false sky, let the truth be known to the world, and let fate no longer be arbitrarily controlled by others.

Up to this point, every word is from the heart. I confide in you only because I believe in you and I firmly believe that you will not let me down.

Perhaps one day in the future, I will return to Liyue with the glory of victory, reunite with my old friends, and enjoy true peace and tranquility together. But before that, I can only explore alone in the darkness and fight alone...

I still have a younger sister. If she wakes up and comes back one day, I hope she can look around this beautiful world without any burden before she sees all the truth. Even if this world is not as beautiful as it seems... Even if there will be storms and obstacles on the journey, I firmly believe that with her ability, she will be able to overcome the dangers and get through it safely. If she arrives in Liyue, I hope you can take good care of her for me. It is indeed a suitable place for a temporary rest. I hope you can take her to enjoy the beauty of the world...

We look forward to meeting again and reminiscing about the past and the future.

Best wishes!

From the sky that has always been concerned about you

Lin Huan gently unfolded the letter and read it word by word, with a smile on her face and a hint of emotion at times. After reading the letter, she folded it carefully and put it in her arms.

The sea breeze was still blowing gently, and Lin Huan's eyes were once again cast towards the distant sea level, her thoughts surging like the tide. She recalled the brief but profound encounter with Kong in Liyue Harbor that year, and those warm smiles and sincere words seemed to still echo in her ears... Although they each had their own positions and could not reach a consensus, they could still understand each other's ideas... She knew that Kong's mission was heavy and difficult, but she also believed that the thin but resolute figure would eventually break through the darkness and usher in the light.

Lin Huan took a deep breath, turned around and walked slowly down the mountain road. The rocks under her feet were rugged, but her steps were firm and steady. Back at her residence, she lit an oil lamp, and the faint light swayed in the darkness. She took out a pen and ink, ready to write back to Kong.

The tip of the pen rustled on the paper... His heart surged like the tide, and he wrote without hesitation... He quickly finished the letter, put it into the envelope, and watched the little wooden bird fly away from the window... He was looking forward to the little wooden bird infused with magical magic flying back again. As the night deepened, Lin Huan fell asleep accompanied by the swaying candlelight.