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"I don't know. I was originally a Guchen Jie Sha. Master gave me a red rope to bind my soul, which helped me suppress my manic nature and made my emotions as indifferent as an immortal. Now when I talk about the past, it's better to say that I hate it or not hate it. Say it’s indifferent.”

The three of them squatted in a place with no walls and no roof. They didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but they still felt uncomfortable at the moment. Does the other party really no longer care about Paimon's inquiry? Wutong thought of a poem, broke off the branches at hand, and whispered: "The water is placed on the ground, and it flows east, west, south, and north. Life also has a destiny, how can we sigh and sit down again? Drink wine to forgive yourself, raise a glass to say goodbye. The road to singing is difficult. How can you not feel that your heart is not wood or stone? You hesitate and dare not speak."

How can you feel that the heart is not wood or stone?

"The human heart is not like grass and trees, how can it be without emotions?" He unconsciously translated the sentence that surprised him. Yun Jin regretted that she didn't bring anything to record, but a few words left a deep enough impression on her: "Miss Wutong's literary talent is really amazing."

Wutong chuckled: "That's ridiculous. The gentlemen at home taught me well."

"Uh-huh...I seem to understand, but what does that long paragraph in front of mean, Wutong?" Pamon tilted his head, not too excited about Wutong's verse. After all, the other party is versatile, and in Dust Song Hu Li plays the piano and draws, and can also tell all kinds of stories that she has never heard before. She has become accustomed to it.

Shen He seemed to have really finished talking, but it wouldn't be good to go out right away.

Wutong thought for a while: "That's what I meant before. Pour water on the flat ground, and the water will flow in different directions. The same is true in life, so how can you sigh and melancholy in your words and deeds, drink some wine to comfort yourself, and raise a glass to Interrupting the singing of "It's Hard to Travel". Human hearts are not grass and trees, how can they be emotionless? I hesitate to say anything, but hesitate to act, so I don't dare to say anything more."

Liyue doesn't have "The Road Is Hard", but it doesn't matter, she can memorize it, it's the essence of culture, so there's nothing she can't use. Why adapt it just because Teyvat doesn't exist? This is just a string of pearls and gems connected together, and they can complement each other everywhere. Moreover, the things that belong to her family belong to her family wherever they go.

"'Difficult to Travel'? It's a title I've never heard of before. Is this what the gentlemen in Miss Wutong's family did? I wonder if..." Yun Jin leaned forward, looking like she was seeking knowledge and solutions.

"I understand Mr. Yun's love, but there are three songs in "Traveling is Hard", which is really too long. Now is not a good time. I will write it on paper and send it to Mr. Yun another day without missing a song. Is that possible?"

"That's natural. I just have to trouble you to make another trip. How can I be embarrassed? Why don't you come to my Yunhan Society after the matter is over? I will prepare my own pen and ink for Miss Wutong to use."

It doesn't matter if you run more or less. Wutong did not refuse, and her words were not ugly anyway. She stood up and said, "Okay. Wait until the matter is over."

Return to meet Shen He and say goodbye to Uncle Mingjun at the same time.

Regarding getting clues about the Secret Flower Stone, Shen He said that it would be better to rush there now. Although it was not yet dusk, he was not sure whether there would be delays on the way, so it would be better to go early.

On the way, Yun Jin was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth and said that she wanted to discuss something with Miss Shen He. Just now, they found each other's father's notes in the village... There were many falsehoods in "Goddess Pi Guan", and she wanted to change them.

Shen He was puzzled and asked why. She thought the story was very good.

Yun Jin shook her head. The opera itself is an adaptation of reality. But the protagonist of the opera is right in front of her, and she can't ignore the other person's feelings.

"It doesn't matter, I really like the version you just talked about."

Yun Jin was stunned: "Huh?"

Shen He stretched out his hand toward Wutong, and then pulled the person up the hillside with all his strength: "Master once said, when I know how to use my strength for others, when can I truly integrate into human society. Therefore, I also hope that one day I can be like the singer in the opera. That, standing up and protecting others. I've never had that thought before, and I don't know if I'll ever have it again."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be something." Maybe it was because he looked really weak. After Wutong stood firm with Shen He's help many times, he said in a very sure tone: "Actually, in my opinion, you already have some Change just requires an opportunity to realize this.”

And this opportunity is coming soon.

But the topic ends here for now.

Not because it was dusk, but because Paimon saw Mandrill standing on the top of the mountain in the distance.

He had long noticed the approach of the three people, but Mandrill didn't seem to think about it: "Why are you here? Is there a solution to the danger in the sea?"

Shen He and Yun Jin were not familiar with Mandrill, so they waited by the lake.

Kong's expression was even more confused than that of a mandrill: "Danger in the sea?"

"Didn't Ning Guang tell you?" The three of them shook their heads in unison. Mandrill glanced diagonally downward and then raised his head again: "There are some situations in Guyun Pavilion. According to the agreement, as an immortal, I will not intervene for the time being. This matter. But the danger is unpredictable, and I have my own plans."

Wutong turned around and looked at the mountain next to him: "There is only one mountain between this place and Liyue Port."

"Yes, there is only a mountain between this place and Liyue Port. If the situation really gets out of hand, I can hold the line by myself."

After a long silence, the west-slanting sunlight first turned the sky orange, and then slowly turned everyone's faces as red as blood. The entire Tianheng Mountain seemed to be on fire.

It’s time as stated on the clue.

The wind was getting colder again, and it also had a damp smell, giving people the feeling that it was going to rain. When he jumped down the mountain and returned to Shen He and the others, Wutong took a step and then took it back, as if he had thought for a long time before turning around and said: "There is an old saying that the morning glow does not leave the house, but the sunset travels a thousand miles."

Mandrill knew that these people had something to deal with, but he didn't understand Wutong's actions.

"So, tomorrow will still be a good day. God, there won't be such a time."

She seemed to always talk to herself in affirmative sentences, determined and unshakable. Just like this man told himself on the eve of last year's Hailantern Festival, everything can't be in vain. Liyue won't do it, and neither will he. It was just like what the other party said when he helped him get rid of the karma in Dihuazhou. Prove it to him, tell him that flowers can bloom on the cracked earth.

Mandrill opened his mouth to refute, but this was completely groundless and logical, and could not be completely guaranteed.

But inexplicably, looking at those eyes that were so bright in the sunlight. Different from the tenderness and gentleness of her traveling companion. He is not as sharp and indifferent as himself, nor is he as majestic and noble as the emperor.

He couldn't argue.

Because, those are a pair of eyes that have complete trust in human beings, and are affirmative and proud that they belong to the same race as them.

Should it be so? It seems like it should be so.

"...I hope so." Mandrill snorted, half-smiling.