Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 305: Sending the Immortals (End)

"Mr. Zhongli, thank you so much! Just like Sister Ahuan said, your words are like magical power, which can go straight into people's hearts and drive away all the unhappiness and sadness. You see, I felt like there was a big stone pressing on my heart, heavy, but now, this big stone has really been removed! I feel much more relaxed and happier!" Yaoyao's eyes were sparkling, as if hiding bright stars, "Sister Ahuan, I will go to find Senior Sister Xiangling and the others now! I have a lot of fun things to tell them, you and Mr. Zhongli don't have to worry about me!" After saying that, Yaoyao ran away with joy in her heart, like a light deer. Her laughter echoed in the air like a silver bell, and her cheerful footsteps seemed to carry a vision of the future with every step. She couldn't wait to return to Xiangling and the others to share the comfort and strength she got from Mr. Zhongli.

Lin Huan greeted little Yaoyao gently, her eyes full of love, and gently reminded her to go home early after having fun. Then, she stood quietly, her eyes like soft moonlight, following Yaoyao's back. There was reluctance in her eyes, and even more satisfaction for the child's growth. Until Yaoyao's little figure completely disappeared from her sight, she slowly retracted her gaze and turned to look at Zhongli.

The breeze blew gently, and her hair fluttered in the wind like a weeping willow. Zhongli smiled dotingly and naturally reached out to gently tuck the naughty hair behind her ear. Lin Huan's mouth showed an intoxicating smile, which was like a flower blooming in spring. Her eyes were full of love and tacit understanding, just like a deep and clear lake.

“Sir, you see, children’s sorrows and joys are like the dark clouds and white clouds that appear randomly in the sky, changeable. Sometimes they are as sad as a downpour, and sometimes they are as happy as the warm sunshine on a sunny day. However, you always have a magical ability, like the breeze that dispels the dark clouds, and can untie the tangled knots in people’s hearts.” Lin Huan said softly, her voice was like the gurgling stream in the mountains, her eyes met with Zhongli’s, and the warmth in her eyes was like sunlight penetrating the gaps in the leaves, gently sprinkling in the hearts of the two.

Zhongli shook his head slightly, and looked back at the still bustling ceremony in the distance. In the bustling crowd, his voice sounded calmly and gently: "I just told her the facts. What really made her let go of her knot was her deep respect for the Emperor, as well as her own kindness and strength. These qualities are like bright stars, illuminating the corners of her heart."

“Yes, Yaoyao is indeed a very lovely child.” Lin Huan said as he moved slightly closer to the railing, put his hands lightly on it, his eyes full of approval for Yaoyao, “Her feelings for the Emperor are as pure as a mountain spring, and as sincere as the shining sun. The departure of the Emperor was like a violent storm to her, and the impact was no small matter. However, with your guidance, she will surely be able to take this belief and thrive like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, and bloom her own brilliance towards the sun.” When Zhongli heard Lin Huan’s words, he subconsciously stood closer to her, and their shoulders seemed to touch lightly, like a silent companionship.

“Of course, the children of Liyue have unlimited potential.” Zhongli looked into the distance with a deep gaze, as if he had penetrated the bustling scene in front of him and saw the longer-term future of Liyue. There were mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, lights from thousands of homes, and the heritage and hope of Liyue. Each place was filled with his deep attachment and affection for this land. “They have thrived under the long-term protection of the Emperor. Now, the baton of the times has been passed to them. They have no choice but to inherit and protect Liyue.”

As he spoke, Zhongli gently held Lin Huan's hand. The two held hands together, feeling warm and at ease. They stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, the breeze blowing gently, bringing the laughter and fireworks from afar. Their figures in this quiet place were like a peaceful and beautiful painting, carrying their deep affection and expectations for Liyue, as well as the long-lasting love between each other.

Zhongli felt the warmth coming from his clasped hands. The corners of his lips slightly lifted, his eyes still looking into the distance, and he called out softly, "Ah Huan."

He paused, as if weighing his words, and then slowly said, "You and I have been with Liyue for a long time, and have witnessed its ups and downs. These children now are like our continuation, and their light will illuminate Liyue's new journey. We only need to protect them silently, just like the stars protect the night sky and the rivers protect the earth."

Zhongli held Lin Huan's hand tightly and said, "Ah Huan, you are the warmest presence in my life. Watching the flower of hope blooming in Liyue with you is like listening to the most melodious music resounding through the long river of time. It is the greatest blessing of my life."