Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

After having dinner with Boyang's family, as the sky gradually darkened, Hu Xingzhi and his sister stood up to say goodbye and prepare to return to Liyue Harbor. Boyang's brother also saw them off, all the way to the old bridge at Chihuyan, and the four of them said goodbye to each other and turned back.

At this moment, night fell, the lights came on, and Liyue Harbor was brightly lit. At this moment, the two were not in a hurry to go home. They led their horses into the crowd, walked slowly, and enjoyed this moment of wonderful tranquility.

Hu Xingzhi was looking at the lively scene on the street. Suddenly, a few children ran by him and he was filled with emotion. He used to run and play with his friends on the busy and lively streets. Later, when he grew up and became more mature, he always wanted to go to more distant places to have a look. He didn't want to do the same thing as his father and live his whole life in a monotonous way. At that time, he always felt that life must be explored in order to live a more exciting and fearless life! So he chose to be an adventurer, leaving his hometown and going out to explore.

But after being out for so long, traveling so far, meeting all kinds of people, and experiencing so many things, I sometimes suddenly feel lost. This kind of confusion is not because I dare not move forward, but because I suddenly want to look back, to see the hometown that has stayed in place and watched me grow up, to see the brothers and sisters in Liyue Harbor who grew up with me but went their separate ways, and to see the old father at home who is gradually getting old.

And, how lucky he was, he met two very good girls. One was met on the road, and she would become his wife, and would accompany him through the long years to come; the other one, who would stay by his father's side, guarding the house, like a pillar of support. Even though they were not blood-related, they were family members that he cherished and was grateful for. He really wanted to go home, to stay by their side, to accompany them.

He finally understood that there are more things in this world worth looking forward to, and many things worth cherishing in one's memory... Dreams are important, but in addition to dreams, there are many more people and things worth cherishing. Perhaps it was because he had experienced chaos in Xumi and had experienced life and death on the front line of war... He suddenly felt that sometimes, people and things are impermanent. Maybe, some things you are accustomed to, which are still in your hands in the last second, disappear in the next second, leaving only regrets in your heart. This kind of regret can never be made up once it is lost. Hu Xingzhi understood that he could not accept this regret after all. This sudden loss was something he could not bear. That's why he was a little embarrassed and couldn't wait to return to Liyue Port.

Lin Huan, who was walking beside Hu Xingzhi, hadn't heard a word from the person next to him for a long time, and couldn't help but call him in a low voice.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Xingzhi?"

Hu Xingzhi came back to his senses and smiled, "Nothing. I just suddenly felt that this world is very wonderful."

He paused for a moment and whispered, "I want to go home..."

"So, Xingzhi..." Lin Huan looked up at him and said softly. "Welcome home?"

Hu Xingzhi tilted his head in embarrassment and paused for a long time before responding very softly, his tone a little hoarse.

"Thank you, little sister. I'm... back."