Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

Dream world...

On the street at dusk, a little girl with silver-blue hair and a golden ring floating on her head was playing happily on the path.

The little girl walked and stopped, jumped and ran, and her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, echoing throughout the street.

Sometimes chasing butterflies, sometimes picking wild flowers on the roadside, it seems that everything in this world is full of novelty and fun.

The sunlight shone on her, outlining a layer of golden outline, making her look like an elf in a fairy tale.

Passersby looking at this scene couldn't help but smile from the bottom of their hearts, as if all the fatigue brought by a busy day was swept away by the little girl's laughter.

Suddenly, the little girl seemed to have discovered something interesting and ran straight to a corner.

It turned out that there was a wounded bird there. The bird had pure white feathers, and the tips of the feathers had a light purple transition.

The little girl carefully picked up the bird and called out to the back of her in her childish voice.

"Mom, Grandma! There's a wounded bird here!"

"Xiaozhi, run slower. It's dangerous if you run too fast."

A gentle voice came from not far away. Looking in the direction of the voice, it was a woman from the Tianhuan tribe who looked 90% similar to the little girl and also had a golden ring on her head.

Next to the woman was a slightly older woman from the Tianhuan tribe. She had a loving smile on her face. She looked at her lively granddaughter and greeted her with concern.

"Xiaozhi, grandma and mom will be here soon."

Under the setting sun, this picture of three generations living under the same roof looks so warm and harmonious that one can't help but sigh, this must be the most beautiful thing in the world, right?

"Xiaozhi is such a cute child. She looks more and more like you when you were a child."

Looking at Xiaozhi's lively back, the slightly older Tianhuan woman glanced at the robin beside her and couldn't help but sigh.

"Mom~"

Hearing his mother's words, the robin's face turned slightly red, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, you're already an adult."

The robin's mother smiled and shook her head, "Is that kid Afan still busy?"

"Um……"

After hearing the word "Afan", a happy smile appeared on the robin's face.

"Afan's work for this period will soon be over. Probably tomorrow, he and his brother will be able to go home."

"Is that so? That's good..."

The mother of the robin nodded slightly, "Afan is a really good kid. My daughter has good taste. Thank him on behalf of your mother. If it weren't for him, how could your brother, who does nothing all day and has nothing but ambitions, have achieved what he has today?"

"Mom, we are all family. Family members don't need to say thank you so much..."

While the mother and daughter were happily chatting about family matters, out of their sight, two pairs of eyes were watching the three of them intently, taking in their every move.

"It's Sister Robin. The older aunt should be Sister Robin's mother, right? And the little girl..."

Having said that, Liuying paused slightly, and looked at Yun Fan beside her with a somewhat resentful look, which made the latter feel very uncomfortable.

"Ahem, Ah Ying, could you please stop looking at me like that? I always feel like some... some..."

The little girl following the robin, need I say that? She must be Yun Fan's daughter, but are the genes of the Tianhuan tribe so powerful?

The daughter of Yun Fan and Robin inherited Yun Fan's eye color, but basically inherited Robin's excellent genes in other aspects, such as hair color, appearance, voice, etc.

The young man couldn't help but sigh that the genes of the Tianhuan tribe were so powerful!

Although Yun Fan thought so in his heart, the fact was not so. The stronger the genes, the more difficult it was to pass them on to future generations. As a star god, he was essentially a sublimation of rules.

It is not an easy thing to inherit the power of cause and effect.

Just as Yun Fan couldn't stop sighing, suddenly, he felt a piercing gaze shining on him like a thorn in the flesh. Wasn't the owner of this gaze our Miss Liuying?

Feeling the resentment in Liuying that seemed to be about to materialize, Yun Fan scratched his head awkwardly, his eyes dodging, his brain working rapidly, looking for a reason.

"Ahem, Aying, this is just a dream, don't take it too seriously. What about the child? Maybe my first child in the future will be yours, Aying?"

As soon as the words came out, the murderous gaze gradually faded away. Liuying crossed her arms, snorted with a bit of pride, and then let her lover go for the time being.

This is a dream world, the girl naturally knows it, but even Liuying herself doesn't know why.

Why would I care so much? Liuying thinks she is not such a petty girl.

"Mom, Grandma, this little bird is injured. Can I take it home?"

Let's turn our attention back to the robin and Xiaozhi. After her mother and grandmother came over, Xiaozhi carefully picked up the injured bird and asked with a slightly worried look in her eyes.

"Of course, our Xiaozhi is very kind. Well, such a small bird is injured. If we don't care, it may not survive this summer."

Grandma touched Xiaozhi's head lovingly and expressed her approval for the little girl's loving gesture.

"Really? Thanks, Grandma!"

After getting a yes, a look of joy appeared on Xiaozhi's face. The little girl took out a white handkerchief from her pocket and gently wrapped the bird's body.

Perhaps the bird felt the girl's kindness, and it chirped crisply, as if to express its gratitude.

"Mom, grandma, let's go home!"

After saying that, Xiaozhi held the bird in her hand and walked happily towards home.

However, after taking a few steps, the little girl seemed to notice something. She turned around, looked at the robin standing there in a daze, and asked in confusion.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I... this little bird..."

The robin was still in a trance-like state. Looking at the little bird in the weaver's hand, she always felt as if she had seen this kind of bird somewhere before. However, when she thought about it carefully, she seemed to have difficulty remembering it.

"Xiaozhi, can you show this little bird to mommy?"

"Well, of course."

Xiaozhi nodded obediently, then carefully placed the bird in her hand into the robin's hand.

Holding the injured young lady gently in both hands, the robin lowered its head and approached the little bird with its beautiful face.

The purple beak, the feathers that fade from purple to white, and the feather pattern that looks like a golden edge, this inexplicable sense of déjà vu...