Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

In an inconspicuous corner of the Momang Hall, Chang Ming looked at Limoni, who had put down the steam bird newspaper and was staring at her own painting in a trance, and nodded slightly.

"I don't know whether I should be thankful that the people entering the Mo Mang Hall are friendly? Or should I be thankful that my taste is still acceptable?"

Chang Ming said this as if in self-mockery while turning his head to glance at the clock not far away, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

"If possible...I would have liked to have her draw a picture herself and then hang it up for her..."

"This way, she can completely break away from the past, and she will have nothing to do with that guy who has no affection in his eyes."

In response, Ying and Paimeng kept nodding, as if they agreed with Chang Ming's statement.

After all, they had seen Chakley's face with their own eyes and witnessed it all.

——Now, the only thing they can do is to protect the girl’s heart from being hurt by Chakley’s actions as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Paimon sighed deeply, and then asked softly:

"Should we call Limoni away now? If she dissolves in public...wouldn't it cause panic again?"

Hearing this, Chang Ming nodded slightly, then walked calmly from the corner to Limoni's front.

"Chang Ming... Sir?"

Limoni seemed to have just cried, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her voice was a little choked.

Looking at Limoni's pitiful appearance, Chang Ming slowly closed his eyes, sighed in his heart, and then said:

"It's about time, Limoni."

Limoni was slightly startled when she heard that. She lowered her head slightly, looking at the body that had become somewhat transparent, as if she understood something.

"I understand, Lord Chang Ming, thank you."

After that, Limoni followed Chang Ming towards Villette's office.

During this process, Limoni's figure became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something had accelerated time.

Of course, it is impossible to speed up time, but this just shows that... compared with the previous times, Limoni is special.

Compared to Kressi who wants to see her father reach the top of the agency, and Aizena who wants to continue running a pet shelter with her lover...

She no longer had the belief to "continue to exist" in this world.

In other words...her regrets in this world have been resolved, and even she feels so.

Limoni raised her head slightly, looked at the reassuring figure in front of her, and whispered:

"Thank you... No, thank you for this story you created for me, thank you for this lie you created for me..."

......

Looking at Limoni who had become somewhat transparent in front of her, a hint of surprise flashed in Furninna's eyes.

"Isn't it less than half an hour? How come it happened so quickly...?"

As she spoke, she cast a questioning look at Chang Ming, as if wanting to know from him what was going on.

Funina's words inspired the others present, and they all fixed their eyes on Chang Ming, wanting to find an answer from him.

Facing their gazes, Chang Ming remained silent at this moment, and after a long while he asked:

"Limoni... Did you know this a long time ago? That's why you can be so carefree at this moment?"

Chang Ming's words were like a thunderclap that suddenly exploded in everyone's ears. Even Villette's face showed a look of disbelief.

"Could it be that Limoni actually knew from the beginning that her father was...!"

Paimon's black eyes widened instantly, revealing a look of disbelief.

She swore to heaven that if she were Limoni...her second wish would be to witness with her own eyes her so-called father being punished for selling fake paintings.

But why hasn't she said it yet?

Why is this!

Upon hearing this, Funina sighed slightly and murmured in a low voice:

"Is that so... I should have thought of this earlier..."

"A pure water spirit can easily draw emotions from water. She should have known what her father had done a long time ago..."

Finina's voice was not loud, but for a room that was now in shock and silence...it was enough.

After a moment of silence, Chang Ming sighed slightly, then took out the attitude of a regent and asked softly:

"So... Miss Limoni, what do you want to do?"

"Are you going to use the fact that he sold fake paintings to punish him, or are you going to just let him...get away with it?"

"If this is your last wish, Violet and I—"

"Lord Chang Ming, this is not my last wish."

Before Chang Ming could finish speaking, Limoni interrupted him softly.

"My last wish is... I hope to be able to express my sincere gratitude to everyone."

As Limoni spoke, she raised her head slightly, and her brown eyes sparkled with a light that Chang Ming had never seen before.

"Just as Lady Finina said, I have long known what my father did."

"In the beginning...I was very heartbroken because he didn't seem to treat me as a daughter at all, but as a tool."

"A tool used to gain fame during life and to make money after death."

"It's painful, but I'm in the deep sea. I can't do anything. All I can do is... try to take it lightly."

Having said that, Limoni lowered her head slightly, as if she was adjusting the expression on her face.

Soon, she raised her head again with a very clear smile on her face.

"As time went by, the resentment I had towards him...seemed to have faded away with the passage of time."

"He can take my own paintings and sell them because he is my father and he has the right to dispose of them."

"But he cannot use my name to sell those copies of paintings that are clearly from his hand. This is a blatant deception and crime."

"He deserves to be punished, so this cannot be considered 'my wish'."

"My wish now is actually very simple, which is to express my sincere gratitude to everyone..."

As Limoni spoke, she bowed slightly to everyone, and the speed at which her body became transparent began to accelerate, as if to prove that what she said was not a lie.

"I love the story you all created for me, and I'm grateful to everyone for helping me realize my dream..."

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

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The story of Villette is also coming to an end... But when I think about the six or seven more stories to write, I feel overwhelmed...

I'm so hungry... It's time to eat