"Magic?"

Ying tilted her head to observe the strange door in front of her. She stroked her chin and thought for a long time before finally asking, "I'm not curious about this door. I'm curious about whether you are going out to play and whether you are going home to bring gifts to your brothers and sisters. Why are you the same as the young master?"

"It's different. Linny is my junior, so if you count it this way..." Su Ming hesitated for a moment and said helplessly, "Linny has to call Toke uncle and Tonya aunt."

Ying's golden eyes flickered as she looked at Su Ming with suspicion, "Does Linni know that you said that? And... are you Fatui so close to each other? Is this what Liyue said... a close relationship among all families?"

"How do you know they have a good relationship?" Su Ming walked lazily towards the next door, his voice trailing off with some emotion, "But they are so open-hearted, so in a sense they do have a good relationship."

Really from the heart.

It just hurts a little.

The corners of Ying's mouth twitched, and she pulled Su Ming's sleeve and walked forward, saying in a sullen tone, "It feels like you are a bunch of crazy people gathered together."

Not far away, a door appeared in front of everyone as usual, and a small figure was reflected on the door.

He looks stupid and like a little kid.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Shadow cried in grievance, "They don't want to play with me, wuwuwu——"

The boy felt extremely aggrieved, his voice was filled with tears, he lowered his head and wiped his tears, his thin body reflected in the door looked particularly pitiful.

Several people stopped and looked at the child in front of them with puzzled eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Xin Yan bent over with his hands on his knees, half-crouched in front of the door, and asked curiously, "Did you fall accidentally?"

"Ah?" The shadow of the little boy paused, then raised his head, "Big sister, I didn't fall, but... why don't you braid your hair into two beautiful braids? Just like Sister Ying'er's hair."

Xin Yan recalled Sister Ying'er's hairstyle and shook his head, "No, it's not convenient for me to jump on the stage with a beautiful braid."

The boy tilted his head and kept the same posture. "But this kind of hair doesn't look good. The decorations on the hair are pointed and look fierce."

"Really?" Xin Yan didn't feel unhappy at all. He touched his hair with excitement. "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not. It doesn't matter if others like it or not. What matters is that I'm happy! I like this hairstyle!"

The little boy nodded and sighed heavily, "As long as my sister is happy, but my friends don't want to play with me. They promised to wait for me here."

Xin Yan bent over to comfort the little girl, and beside him was Mona, who was not very familiar with comforting things.

Wan Ye looked at the girls who gathered together to comfort the children in front of him and asked in confusion, "This... should be the embodiment of Xin Yan's inner emotions? She likes her own characteristics and is proud and confident in herself, but... she still values ​​her friends very much. People who are independent are often lonely."

"I think so, but..." Su Ming nodded, but suddenly paused.

He held Wan Ye's shoulders, leaned back slightly and looked at the corner of clothes that was exposed beside the door.

After thinking for a moment, Su Ming took a step forward, stretched out his hand to the door, and pulled out a silly little boy from behind the door.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. After they came to their senses, they all widened their eyes at the same time, "Ah? This is a human?!"

Isn't it a fantasy?

All the doors they passed before had only shadows, no people in them!

"It's not a human." Su Ming skillfully lifted the little boy up by the scruff of his neck. After carefully examining him for a moment, he shook his head. "It's a different fantasy from before."

Ying nodded, but was still confused, "So you just dragged him out like that? Are you serious?"

It's hard to create an illusion, isn't it?!

"What's the big deal?" Su Ming didn't care. He threw the child into Xin Yan's arms, clapped his hands and said softly, "I plan to go to Wanye's illusion again, pry open the wall with shadows, and see if there is really a Wanye behind it. Then..."

At this point, Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Wan Ye with a smiling look, "Let's compare the two Wan Ye. If one can bring out the illusion, I will put one of them in my Chen Ge pot."

Manye: ...

The white-haired boy frowned, seeming a little puzzled. "If it is my illusion, then shouldn't the ownership belong to me?"

At the side, the blonde girl raised her hand and said seriously, "I also need a Wanye to put in my Chenge pot!"

"Don't think about it."

Paimeng had a calm expression, without any surprise, she flew between Ying and Manye, pushing left and right, pushing the two friends away, "You are too moral, you can't snatch it from Su Ming."

"Wuwuwu, my friends won't play with me." At this moment, the child in Xin Yan's arms suddenly struggled, wiping tears frantically, his voice full of grievances, "You guys are still ignoring me, wuwuwuwu, I'm going to find Brother Su to hold you in my arms and suffer together!"

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