"Hello?! Are you still conscious?!"

A very anxious voice came, and a gentle voice was very warm, but it couldn't come out because its throat was frozen hoarse.

So I moved the next knuckle carefully and was noticed.

It was as if I was covered with a thicker piece of clothing. I felt less cold and less hot...

"Don't worry! I will take you away from here. Don't fall asleep yet, okay?" Warm air was exhaled into the palm of his hand, and his hand was also warm...

In the end, my consciousness ended. It was a strange feeling to be in a dream like this...

I feel like I'm being forced into a plot where everything has already happened and I have ridiculously few options to choose from.

"Don't be afraid... Do you feel a little better?"

I still couldn’t open my eyes, but I could feel a warmer place.

The exposed skin will be wiped carefully, the temperature is acceptable, it should be a towel soaked in warm water, not hot water...

The condition of this body still seemed not so good, and it felt difficult to even breathe. As if noticing this, a warm hand touched the forehead.

"Don't be afraid... you'll be well soon." After hearing a strange song, I indeed felt much better. What came from my forehead was not just temperature. It should be some kind of ability, like some kind of treatment?

Am I in the game? Who would do this as a healer in the game?!

"Don't worry, everything will be fine when you wake up..." My head felt like a mess, but I felt much more comfortable and warm.

The person who saved him was wearing a cloak with his entire face covered. If you didn't know him, you would think he was the leader of a cult.

But he is a very gentle person... What a strange dream, a lucid dream or such a lucid dream...

Accompanying this man who looked like a cult leader, I helped many people, donated food and clothing, and looked for warm places. There was helplessness and sadness in his eyes, as if he had tried his best but was powerless.

It was warm and cozy under one tree, and the snow melted around it, just like the honeysuckle tree.

Many people were able to survive under the trees and keep warm, but the wind and snow still did not stop.

Outside the window was a snowstorm that stretched as far as the eye could see. In my dream, I asked myself a question: "When will the snowstorm stop?"

"When the first plant of life breaks out of the soil..." The house is very warm. It is made of warm crystal, a kind of warm stone that has high heat and can even be used for cooking.

In the dream, I was very attached to my brother, as if I no longer had any relatives in the dream.

And the reason why he was running in the snowfield was to survive...A cold wave swept across the warm country overnight, and the crops that had bloomed and were about to bear fruit were destroyed. Famine swept across the country, and along with the famine came the plague brought by the ice and snow.

I was taken away from my parents, and the last food was given to me. I died naked in the cold winter. The clothes I gave me hoped that I could wear warmer clothes. The thin clothes were my only remaining thought for my parents.

But the endless ice and snow broke my will. My food ran out, my clothes were torn, and even the wood I could see disappeared. I couldn't light a fire, and I waited for death to approach in the cold...

Fortunately and unfortunately.

"Can you help me end this winter too?" Witness the special power that makes flowers and trees grow rapidly, cures the seriously ill, and restores the dead to long-term vitality.

"Except me, the rest can do it... but no one will do it... I'm sorry, I wish I were stronger so I could protect you..." There was pity in his eyes, the kind of pity that appears when a superior person shows pity to a grieving person.

"Thank you..." I should wake up soon from this dream. This dream is a bit strange...

"Have a sweet dream."

Cover yourself with the quilt and close your eyes, feeling warm and comfortable.

I opened my eyes again and woke up.

The ice mist flower is a bit too cold, so I thought about moving it a little outside.

I glanced at the sun and realized that I had not rested for long. I glanced at the door again and was woken up by the sound of a customer entering the store.

I made an effort to wake myself up a little, stood up and started the usual inquiry. Although most of the customers did not need recommendations, a small number of them still needed them.

It seems that I have become lazier since I came to Mondstadt... Can I say that? Well, I was lazy to begin with, but I just don't want to lose everything I have worked so hard to get just because of my laziness.

"Hello, what kind of flowers do you want?" I tried my best to speak in a warm tone, "Who do you want to give it to? I have recommendations!"

I haven't been in the service industry for so long in vain!

"I want that..." The voice became smaller and smaller. He sighed in his heart but did not show it. He seemed to be very young. Many children did not dare to communicate with strangers, even if they knew it was safe.

"It's okay, just tell me what you want." She tried to soften her voice.

"The hairpin on your head is very beautiful. I want to buy one for my mother and give it to her as a birthday present tomorrow... If it doesn't work, I'm sorry..." It turns out that she is a little shy. Is this the reason?

"Of course. Normally we wouldn't sell it to you. But since you like it... well, how many Moras do you have?" Just use alchemy to make another one. Don't make it with fillings inside... But the price had better not be too expensive, nor too cheap. If it's too cheap, there will definitely be people who will come to buy it after finding out it's too expensive. It will be troublesome if the child can't afford it.

"Ten thousand Mora... maybe a little less..." He must have saved it for a long time. "If it's not enough, I can buy it in installments!"

"That's enough. Wait a minute. I'll get you one that I haven't brought before." I headed to the third floor as quickly as possible. I remember there was some sand here, right? Why was there sand on the third floor? That was to train plants to see if they could grow in the sand.

Some sand, a flower, a little silver, and then some alchemy.

The glass is shaped into the shape of a flower, and the flower is sealed inside the glass. The outermost part is wrapped with silver and clamped at the back with a small clip. The connecting parts are also made using alchemy.

That's it...I should have the box, right?

I found a small wooden box and stuffed some strong cotton inside it so that when I put things in it, they can be firmly fixed.

I put the lid on and prepared a ribbon. I originally wanted to tie a bow, but then I felt that the gift would only be meaningful if I decorated it myself.

"How about taking a look?" She carefully took the box and took out the hairpin. The pattern on it was very beautiful, like a real flower sealed in glass.

"Thank you!" The purse was placed in his hand. It was a bit heavy... He didn't count it. He only poured out the Mora after watching the other party leave.

Sure enough, they were all small amounts of Mora, and because there were so many of them, they were very heavy.

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