Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

After the fog cleared, the ship circled around for a long time searching.

But where are the islands?

The monster didn't even have a hair.

As for Yu Xiuwen, he also disappeared completely.

It was as if everything that happened before was just a dream.

But when they saw the damaged hull and the wounds on the body, everyone knew that it was not a dream, it couldn't be.

Now they were even more convinced that they had inexplicably entered a secret realm.

Yu Xiuwen's bed in the room was still empty, with a little of his body temperature remaining.

Qianzhi slumped on the ground, unable to speak.

Where is Xiu Wen?

Where did Xiu Wen go?

Unable to remain calm, she buried her head in the quilt, suppressing her tears.

Why is this happening? We're almost reaching Liyue, why is he...

The people in the caravan looked at her, hesitated again and again, and finally did not come forward, shaking their heads and sighing.

Alas, poor.

The fiancé who had just been engaged was in danger and his body could not be found. How pitiful.

At dusk, the ship docked and arrived at Liyue Harbor.

Qianzhi followed the caravan into the hotel in a daze, her eyes swollen from crying.

Sad things often happen one after another. After one night, Qianzhi found that she had forgotten his name.

"What's his name? My fiancé, what's his name?! I forgot!"

Her voice was hoarse and she asked the rest of the caravan frantically.

Everyone in the caravan looked at each other in confusion.

His name? Why would Chiori ask such a question?

Isn't he called...

One person was about to speak, but was stunned.

Yes, what’s his name?

Forgot, everyone forgot.

Qianzhi's hair was messy, and she took out the engagement letter as if looking for a savior.

Yes, the engagement, his name is on the engagement...

"...

Man: (It’s pitch black, and the words can’t be seen clearly)

Female: Chiori

. "

“…Why why why!”

With inexplicable anger, despair and sorrow, Qianzhi pounded the ground angrily. With a bang, her fist turned red.

The excruciating pain made her hands tremble. She cried and laughed, mocking herself and complaining about her fate, "Why..."

------

Two days later, Qianzhi continued her journey with the caravan.

He was even more silent than before along the way.

No one bothered her, as everyone knew she was in a bad mood.

This time, we didn't encounter any monsters in the wild. After a while, we arrived at Fontaine safely.

Chiori is a strong person.

Crying would only make her stagnate. All she had to do was work hard to gain a foothold in Fontaine.

That was what he had been looking forward to.

She did it.

Chioriya's name returned to Inazuma earlier than her.

No matter how others evaluate her, her success and strength cannot be denied.

But in her free afternoons, she would often take out the engagement contract and try to see the man's name clearly, but unfortunately she couldn't.

His appearance also disappeared from my mind like smoke.

It was somewhat difficult to contact Inazuma, and it took a long time before the letter was delivered to her home.

As expected, Xun and Ling also forgot his name and appearance.

They also asked about this.

When replying, Qianzhi hesitated for a long time, paced around the room, and finally told the story of his death.

She didn't know what their expressions were when they saw the contents of the letter, nor did she want to think about it.

It's probably not much different from her original appearance.

A long time later, she received another letter written by her father Ling, which simply told her to be safe, take care of herself, and not to be too sad.

I didn't ask him about it again.

Maybe they wanted to ask, but felt that they couldn't ask anymore, because Chizhi must be the one who felt the most uncomfortable.

In that case, let's not bring it up anymore. Asking more will only make both of you more sad.

"Ugh…"

When she was tired, Qianzhi sighed softly.

If he were still there, he would probably come forward to remind her to rest, or quietly make her a cup of coffee.

If I had not decided to come to Fontaine, if I had not brought him to Fontaine, would everything be different?

She didn't know if she regretted her decision back then. It was her dream to have more people see and appreciate her clothes, and she had achieved it. But there was no one around to share her joy.

In that case, which is deeper, this joy or the sadness that comes with it?

Outsiders often say that she is free and easy and acts casually.

Her friend also felt that nothing could make her feel comfortable.

Chizhi thought, maybe they were right.

The only person who could restrain her, the only person who could change her mind, was dead.

He died in a strange fog, and all I remember is his back.

He said that the lightning in the thunderstorm was directed at him, and the monsters on the island appeared because of him.

So that's why the island disappeared without a trace?

Was this a prank by the gods? When had he ever angered them?

When you miss someone too much, these questions are always in your mind.

No one can answer, or perhaps that person can't explain it clearly.

The gods gave him the divine eye and then took away his life.

Because of him, Qianzhi thought, perhaps her view of gods also contained a bit of hatred and vigilance.

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In the early morning, the sunlight tore through the clouds, broke through the curtains, and shone on Qianzhi's tear-stained face.

Eyelids trembled slightly.

The red eyes were rippled and as clear as agate.

"Xiu Wen, Yu Xiu Wen."

She sat up suddenly, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Yes, that’s right, his name is Yu Xiuwen!

She also remembered his appearance and his voice!

There seemed to be a voice in my heart saying, Liyue, in Liyue you will find what you want.

Maybe it’s because of auditory hallucinations, or maybe it’s because I miss you too much.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

She remembered that he was from Liyue, and Liyue was going to celebrate the Lantern Festival soon. Even if it was just to find inspiration for new clothes, she had to go to Liyue.

Qianzhi only needs an impulse to act.

The sudden thought of him made it impossible for her to calm down.

"Wait, the engagement letter!"

Qianzhi got out of bed in a panic, her heart pounding wildly.

He opened the locked safe and took out the slightly yellowed paper from a box.

"...

Male: Yu Xiuwen

Female: Chiori

...

"

The original darkness became clear again, showing the person's name.

Oops, I feel like crying...

Qianzhi carefully put the engagement book back into the box, then buried her head in her arms, her nose sore.

Liyue, Liyue.

She is leaving for Liyue today!