Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

"Have you finished the inspection?" Kong immediately walked to Wutong. I grabbed it and looked up, down, left, and right for a while. After I didn't find anything strange, I was ready to go back.

"Wutong, do you want to hear me sing?" Wendy tilted her head and smiled brightly at them. Wutong paused in her steps and asked doubtfully, "Are you here now?"

For some reason, Wendy felt that he really wanted to nod with his unfazed eyes, but she decided to wave her hand as a joke: "Of course not, but if you want to hear it, call me in the same place sometime. , I can sing a song for you for free~ Hahaha, I stopped you because I wanted to say, do you want to go to Liyue? The Hai Lantern Festival is just around the corner, let’s go somewhere else to relax.”

They were ready for a big fight. There are always fools who think Mondstadt is a place where they can have fun, which is very annoying.

Sora, who understood Wendy's underlying meaning, thought about it. It was a good idea, so I turned to Wutong and asked him if he wanted to go.

"And the guest from the Hall of Purity also has a friend to introduce to you. She is a girl about the same age as you and very energetic." Seeing that Wutong was still a little hesitant, Wendy added, although he also planned to discuss this matter later. Tell the old man, but the most important thing now is to send people there first.

"Okay, let's go then. I promised a child to go to the Hai Lantern Festival before." Wutong chuckled and did not refuse. He was the same age as her and was very energetic. Mr. Zhongli wanted to introduce Hutao to her. do you know it?

Seeing that the person agreed, Wendy turned away and started to make jokes: "Hey~ Now, we have to leave anyway, how about I take you to find Tevarin tonight, let's fly around in the sky, and I'll You sing two songs? Please lend me the sycamore tree for one night, and I will return it to you tomorrow morning."

"No way." Kong refused without thinking. He looked at the guy who was trying to grab Wutong and fly away, and changed his position to separate the two.

"Paimon doesn't agree either! As a singer, you take Wutong to enjoy the breeze. What if she gets sick?"

"Yes, my suggestion is to come to Chenxi Winery. Not only does she have the grapes she likes to eat, but she also has whatever she wants to drink and eat. She won't catch a cold and it's safe and comfortable. It's also very convenient to leave for Liyue the next day. ." The corners of Diluc's mouth raised in a small arc, and he participated in this battle. He hadn't seen Wutong for a long time, hadn't he.

This proposal is at least worth thinking about, but he still refuses: "Sorry, our accommodation is also safe and comfortable without catching a cold. When I go to Liyue, I can take Wutong to the anchor point. Thank you Mr. Diluc for your kindness. .”

Pai Mengsha nodded solemnly.

They kept debating like this, and those few people seemed to be getting more energetic. They walked out of the church slowly and looked up at the white doves flying above the church.

Suddenly, shouts came from far and near. The red girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time ran towards him quickly with her hand outstretched, and what she kept shouting was her name.

"Sister Wutong—Sister Wutong—! Wow!" She tripped over the uneven floor tiles under the stairs, and her originally suppressed cry burst out. Everyone around stopped and looked at the child who was throwing himself on the ground, with tears falling continuously. It was heartbreaking to see him.

Although he specifically chose a time when there were few people, it was still not empty. Wutong hurriedly walked down the steps, frowning and going to hug the person to comfort him.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Keli listened... I heard from the adults that Sister Wutong is sick, a very serious illness, the kind of illness that will never be seen again. I'm sorry, if, if Keli didn't go that day It would be nice to find eyes for the snowman. It would be nice if Keli had not gone to see her brothers and sisters that day. If Keli had stayed at home that day, nothing would have happened. I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Wutong stopped in his tracks and listened to Keli who was lying on the ground constantly scolding her, as if she saw herself when she just woke up.

If only she could bear it better, if only she could eat that bowl of rice smoothly, if only she could chat with Paimon as before, if only she could control the chaotic and painful tears , if she had known that it would bring so much trouble to Sora, Paimon, Qin, Albedo, Diluc, and everyone else in Mondstadt, she would not have woken up.

"What should I do? What should Keli do to make Sister Wutong's illness better? Keli is not a brave knight. She has not helped in any way except causing trouble. But Keli really likes Sister Wutong. She really really likes her." , don’t hate Keli, okay, I’m sorry...I’m sorry, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, are you blaming Keli? That’s why you never come to see Keli?”

No, no Keli.

She felt like a pair of invisible hands were squeezing her heart tightly, feeling sour and helpless but happy and grateful at the same time.

In the dream at that time, I remembered how Qingqiu taught her how to do it.

Wutong approached, knelt on the ground, and leaned over.

Like a sigh, like pampering, the word "Keli" seems to be born with a smile after being pronounced, just like the escaping sun in front of you, a gentle kiss falls on the forehead. What fell in my hand was not only teardrops, but also countless small flowers with white petals.

Different from the black and unknown magic circle that I have seen, this time it is pure and white. Wendy whispered that it was a blessing kiss, and it was Brand and the only blessing magic that Wutong knew.

Later, a poet sang that at the door of the church that day, he met an angel kissing an elf, and unknown flowers bloomed all over that square inch.

"I don't blame you. I don't blame you for all this. I like you too, and I miss you too. So, if you want to see me next time, just hold flowers and call my name. Keli, I will hear you. " Wutong put one hand on the ground and wiped away the other person's tears with the other. He didn't care whether the light-colored clothes on his body would be dirty. The white robe was scattered behind him like wings folded behind his back.

"Always pure and beautiful, innocent and happy. This is a little daisy, Kelly. Do you like it?"

A flower was pinned to her ear. There were still tears in Keli's eyes that had not completely fallen. They were like translucent rubies in the sun. She carefully gathered the soft little flowers in her hands that she had never seen before and plunged into them. In the arms of Wutong.

"I like it! I like it just as much as I like Sister Wutong."

Wutong hugged Keli, who was still sniffing, and returned to the church door. With Wendy's help, the little daisies had drifted away in the wind, leaving only a few in Keli's hand.

Paimon picked one up and touched it, but it only stayed in his hand for a few seconds before it slowly dissipated. He blinked and looked at Wutong helplessly.

Wutong smiled apologetically and explained that this flower would achieve immortality only in Keli's hands, and would dissipate due to "pollution" in the hands of others.

"Then, what kind of flower is this? What is the content of the blessing?"

Four pairs of eyes looked over at the same time. Wutong was inexplicably nervous, but she didn't think about it: "The name of this flower, Little Daisy, means purity, innocence, happiness, and strength."

There was silence.

Paimeng suddenly leaned forward with a bulging face and pestered Wutong: "I want it too! I also want a blessing! Wutong kiss me quickly!"

"...Eh?"

"If Paimon is also blessed by Sister Wutong, will he be the same little Daisy as Keli?"

"Well...that's not possible. Little Daisy belongs to you only, and there will never be another one."

"Then kiss me quickly! Wutong, you can kiss me anywhere, I want it too!"