Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

After hearing Chang Ming's words, Villette did not hesitate at all, and the familiar water-blue light appeared in front of everyone again.

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Accompanied by a strange noise, a sea-blue human figure silhouette once again appeared in front of everyone.

The paintbrush that served as the retrieval medium also slowly floated into the air at this moment, becoming a key part of Limoni's body.

Looking at the body gradually taking shape in front of her, Funina felt a little... worried for a moment.

She was worried that Limoni's first "gift" back into this world would be her father's... ruthlessness.

Yes, ruthless.

Because she couldn't think of a word that could better describe Chakley's behavior than ruthless.

Compared to the responsibility of Kressi's father and the loyalty of Aizena's boyfriend, Limoni's father seems to have no feelings at all.

Others are trying their best to avoid topics and things related to them, and continue along the path they want to go.

If Chalkley really loved his daughter, there is no way he would sell any of her paintings.

You know, at this point in time when Limoni had already died, these things could really be described as "unique pieces".

What's more, this is his daughter's relic. How could a father smile and sell his daughter's relic as a commodity?

Thinking of this, Furninna felt a little suffocated, and then continued to think about how she should protect her.

After all...she's just a girl.

......

As time passed, Limoni's body outline gradually took shape, and her appearance and clothing also slowly emerged.

"Well..."

The unconscious moaning made everyone present focus their eyes on her, as if they were mourning for the child's lost family affection.

"Where am I...?"

Limoni slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that came into view was a painting of her own.

——To be more precise, it is the most expensive painting in the Checkley Gallery.

"Is this...my painting?"

Limoni subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. The extremely real touch made her stunned, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Is this... true?"

"I'm back?"

"Yes, you are back. Although you can only come back for half an hour, but... at least you are back."

Chang Ming looked calmly at Limoni, who was staring at his painting in a daze, and spoke softly.

Hearing Chang Ming's words, Limoni suddenly turned her head to look at Chang Ming, her mouth slightly opened, as if she was shocked by everything in front of her.

"Chang Ming... Sir?"

Limoni couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

"Yes, it's me."

Chang Ming smiled slightly, then continued:

"I accidentally fell into the Primordial Sea before, and I had some connection with that deep primordial ocean, so... I heard your wishes."

"Today... we are here to help you realize your dream of having your paintings hung in the Momang Hall, Miss Limoni."

"us?"

Limoni repeated the word in a daze, then began to look around, and then... her brain froze.

Just like the reaction of Chrissie's father when he saw them before, Limonie now fell into a long silence.

She wanted her paintings to be hung in the Momang Hall for people to admire and study, but she never thought that she would be able to see the three giants of Fontainebleau at the same time.

Looking at Funina who was smiling gently at her, Limoni asked haltingly:

"Lady Furninna...? Am I dreaming?"

Limoni pinched her face as she spoke, and the extremely real pain made her understand one thing instantly.

——I really came back and even met the three adults at the top of Fontaine’s power.

Thinking of this, Limoni was surprised and happy, but when she thought that she only had less than half an hour left, she lowered her head with some regret.

Looking at Limoni, whose emotions were gradually returning to normal, Chang Ming sighed and said:

"Ms. Limoni, please confirm... whether the painting in front of you is yours."

"If so, we will hang this painting in the Momang Hall under your witness."

"If not...it depends on how much Ms. Limoni can accomplish in the next twenty-seven minutes."

After saying this, Chang Ming stared at Limoni in front of him, waiting for her answer.

Limoni seemed to realize the crux of the problem, and then looked at the painting in front of her that gave her a sense of familiarity.

Although she was extremely sure that this was her own painting, it was Fontaine's regent who wanted her to confirm it carefully, so no matter what it was, she had to take a good look at it.

......

After about three or four minutes, Limoni nodded gently and said:

"Yes! Lord Chang Ming, this is my painting for sure!"

Hearing this, Chang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then smiled and said:

"It's good that it's your painting. If it's not...I'm afraid things will become more troublesome."

"In that case... let's hang it in the Mo Mang Hall under your gaze. Take this opportunity to think about what else you want to do."

"Ok!"

Limoni nodded quickly, but the corner of the girl's eyes was always fixed on the other scrolls on the ground. No one knew what she was thinking in her mind.

"Father..."

She whispered the name that had given her life, the name that had tainted her dreams.

Different from the previous two incidents, Limoni actually knew everything, but she just didn't want to expose the story that Chang Ming and others had woven for her.

Her essence is a pure water spirit. She can easily absorb emotions from water, and naturally she knows what her father did after her death.

Limoni didn't want to blame him, and she had no right to blame him because he was her father.

But at the same time, Limoni had already paid off the debt she owed him, and from then on...she had nothing to do with him anymore.

Thinking of this, Limoni raised her head slightly and looked at the ceiling of Villette's office. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"What do you want to do..."

Limoni shook her head gently, having already made up her mind.

When she saw her paintings hung on the walls of the Mo Mang Hall, she no longer had any concerns in this world.

Family affection has disappeared, dreams have come true, what else does she have to be attached to?

"Hey? Limoni? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah! That's not the case! I was just curious about Lord Villette's office and couldn't help but take a few more glances... I'll be right there!"

She...is no longer a child.