Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

In the house, Anika sat in the living room with a bulging belly, tears in her eyes, pursed lips, and helplessly stared at the people who diligently placed these things in front of her.

She held the corner of her clothes tightly with one hand, and her white and slender fingers were slightly red, as if she was holding back something.

The other hand was held tightly by Vadier sitting beside her, as if to give her strength.

At this time, Wendy pulled Zhongli and ran in from the door. Looking at the serious atmosphere in the room, the two looked at each other, then stood aside and watched.

The other people who followed the village chief quickly exited the house after putting away their things, leaving only the village chief alone.

He stood in front of Anika and looked at Anika condescendingly.

Wendy could only see his back. Only then did Wendy realize that the village chief was not young either. His hair was much whiter and his body was bowed down.

"Anika," the village chief called, with an indescribable helplessness in his tone, "I'm sorry, but this is the snake god's choice."

Having said this, Anika closed her eyes and gasped for air, tears streaming down her face.

"Anika, adjust your mood. After today, there are still six days. Spend these last six days with your children and husband."

Hearing this, Ziling, who was leaning against the wall with a dejected expression, suddenly became energetic and looked at the village chief in confusion.

Shri Wen, who came out to drink water, also froze in place.

Wendy was also surprised. He turned his head to look at Zhongli, but Zhongli just looked at the village chief calmly, as calmly as he usually did.

But Anika just cried silently, trembling in Wadiye's arms.

Wadiye was silent, holding Anika in his arms and lowering his eyes, and kept stroking her back. His hands looked hurried and urgent, and he didn't know whether it was Anika who was comforting him or himself.

"Anika, cherish your last moments. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can ask us. The same goes for Wadiye."

Wadiye frowned and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "No, village chief, please go back first, Anika will prepare it well."

"No, what are you preparing for? What about the last six days?" Sliwen looked around in confusion.

Seeing the village chief sigh, shake his head and prepare to leave, he immediately went over and stopped the village chief: "Don't be in a hurry to leave! Let's be clear, what six days?"

Such words were very much like the deadlines in those passionate novels he read.

But the village chief didn't want to pay attention to him. He broke away from his hand and still walked outside.

"Hey!" Shili Wen was about to catch up, but Ziling reached out to stop him.

After the village chief left, Anika burst into tears. Her cry was shrill and desperate, which made the four people standing nearby couldn't help but feel sad.

Although they didn't know exactly what would happen, looking at her appearance, everyone could probably guess a little bit.

"Don't cry," Vadier gently arranged his hair and said softly. His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring something. "That's it. Let's spend the last six days well." Come on, do you want to do anything else?"

But Anika didn't answer him, she just cried against Wadiye, and her crying didn't seem to weaken.

"Anika, don't cry, Anika," Wadiye kept saying, "Anika, I will stay with you, I will go with you Anika, don't cry, don't cry .”

Wadiye rambled on, and unknowingly, his voice trembled and tears filled his eyes.

"Anika, stop crying, Anika, Anika..."

Before he could finish his words, Shri Wen suddenly went over and slammed his hands on the table. He stared at Wadiye with a look of hatred for steel, and said impatiently: "Brother, your wife is dying. Besides saying stop crying, can you do anything else?"

Wadiye didn't answer him, but his question made Wadiye collapse even more. He lowered his head with tears streaming down his face, his whole body shaking from crying.

"Tell me, are you a man?" Sliwen continued.

He is a passionate demon god himself, not to mention being affected by the demon god's nature. In his simple and innocent world, protecting the people he loves is the most important thing.

Moreover, this middle-aged guy is extremely easy to get involved with. When he saw Anika crying, he could easily imagine her as Bellis.

If it were Bellis, what would Slivan do?

He will beat up the village chief and try every means to save her. If her sunshine disappears, then he will be her sunshine.

But what Wadiye did in front of him was completely different from what he thought. In Sliwen's eyes, it was simply a cowardly act.

Wadiye lowered his head, and he gripped Anika's dress. The veins on his hands bulged because he used so much force.

"Hey! Can crying solve the problem!?" Sliwen continued to accuse.

At this time, Wadiye, who couldn't bear it, suddenly stood up and looked at Shriven in front of him and shouted: "Then what can I do!? I am just an ordinary person! Can I resist!? That is God! It is God. Her will! I have no other choice but to die with her from now on! And... and it’s not like no one has ever... resisted..."

After yelling, he slumped as if he had lost all his strength, slowly backed away, and sat on the ground against the wall.

Just for a moment, the man who was still high-spirited in the morning seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes.

But it was just a moment. The couple who had been looking forward to the birth of their child had been sentenced to death, and there was nothing they could do except accept it.

"But you can't sit still and wait for death! You have to find a way, otherwise there will be nothing! I can help you!" Sliwen continued to persuade.

But Wadiye seemed unable to hear anything. He tilted his head and remained silent, like a pool of stagnant water.

Anika was still holding her chest and sobbing.

"Okay Sliwen," Wendy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly came over and patted Sliwen on the shoulder, "Stop talking."

The God of Wind had already spoken, and as a follower of the God of Wind, Sliwen naturally turned off his fire.

But he was still angry in his heart, kicked the table angrily, and then went back to the room to continue weaving his and Bellis' future.

"Okay, let's go out first. This should be their time as a couple." Zhongli said, standing behind Wendy.

So, the three of them went back to their respective rooms.

After the three of them left, Wadier went over to hug his wife and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be fine, don't be afraid..."

His voice was still awkward, but his stagnant eyes shone with hope.