Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 214 Thoughts

Perhaps it was because she had been thinking about something all day... Lin Huan suddenly felt something in her heart and slowly opened her eyes, which seemed to still be a bit hazy from just waking up. She slowly sat up and leaned lazily against the bed.

In the city late at night, everything is silent. Even if you are in different places, the feeling is similar. Naturally, Mondstadt is no exception.

At this moment, the originally warm light on the table has dimmed, it turns out that the candle has burned out. The wax tears seem to be telling the time of burning.

The room was dim, but Lin Huan was temporarily awake. She threw off the quilt and stood up. She looked a little frail and walked hesitantly to the edge of the terrace. She placed her hands lightly on the railing and stood leaning against it.

Mondstadt was immersed in silence at night, broken only by the rustling of leaves in the breeze and the chirping of insects in the distance. The dim moonlight fell on the stone road, casting a faint silver glow, casting a mysterious veil over the entire city.

After standing quietly for a moment, a cloud suddenly floated over and blocked the bright full moon.

Suddenly, someone patted Lin Huan's shoulder from behind, and then laughed happily, just like the day they parted, so fresh and bright.

"Mr. Feng... hehe, do you still remember me... do you still remember us?" The speaker was Shao Jie, a dashing woman dressed in tight clothes, with a dagger on her waist, her long hair tied up high, her eyes revealing heroic spirit, but when she looked at Lin Huan, she revealed a bit of feminine tenderness.

"Shao Jie, Wei Hu...you...what's wrong with you..." Lin Huan did not turn around, but just turned her back to them, looking at the night view of Mond in front of her. However, the water in front of her eyes gradually appeared, blurring her vision. Her originally cold face was now stained with excitement and surprise.

"As expected, Mr. Feng will not forget our names..." The smart woman holding a bow and arrow, dressed as a hunter, was agile and her smile was as bright as before. Her bright eyes were full of joy of reunion.

Lin Huan turned around, looked at them, and then smiled. Her face looked particularly gentle in the moonlight, and the upward curve of her mouth showed the joy of meeting again after a long separation.

"So, I'm dreaming again, right? I never thought you would come to see me."

"I understand, I understand..." Shao Jie smiled and waved her hands, leaning forward to hug Lin Huan's slightly stiff body. Her movements were decisive and passionate, "Alright, alright~ Let's not be so mushy~ I know Mr. Feng misses us very much! Of course, we do too! Liyue Harbor, is everything okay? And Brother Boyang, he is the only one among us who got out, is he okay too?"

“Yes, Liyue Harbor is doing well, safe and sound.” Lin Huan nodded gently and said softly, her voice gentle but firm, “We are also fine, everything is fine...it’s just that from time to time...everyone misses you very much. Brother Boyang is also doing well, he has returned to the world, and he is still a chivalrous man.

Shao Jie... after so many years, the villagers of the Layered Rock Mountain Tribe have gradually moved back from the vicinity of Liyue Harbor... but after the war, the Layered Rock Abyss was sealed off by the Emperor, and no one dared to go down easily. Life is really difficult now..."

"You don't have to worry too much about this..." Shao Jie's husband Wei Hu, a member of the Qianyan Army and a member of the Chengyan Juyuan Mountain Tribe, smiled honestly, frankly and heroically. He was tall and strong, with firm muscles and a look of determination and courage in his eyes. "The old emperor has his own considerations. We just need to trust him. Life will definitely get better and better."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "I also believe in my people. I believe they will find a way to survive. The mountain people have always been simple and tenacious. They have always had a strong will. They firmly believe that they can create wealth with their own hands. So, don't worry, believe in the emperor, and believe in my people... and don't be stingy in lending a helping hand."

Lin Huan nodded slightly, his eyes full of agreement: "Brother Wei Hu is right... It's just that we still need some time to adapt to the current situation, but overall, life after the disaster is gradually getting better..."

Shao Jie took over the conversation: "Mr. Feng, no matter what, we must always look forward... and those of us who are stuck in the past, trapped in this small place and unable to escape... it is a blessing to be remembered by others."

Lin Huan looked at his two best friends in front of him. His eyes were as calm as water, but deep inside he was burning with a determined fire. His tone was terrifyingly firm, "Those who get out alive will remember everything. We can't possibly forget you... and neither can I."