Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

"So, so... Brother Mufeng, Xigewen may have to leave for a while..." Xigewen clung tightly to Mufeng's chest, her small face unusually showing a conflicted and troubled expression, her tone full of reluctance.

Mu Feng gently hugged the little one tighter, gently combing Siegwen's short, sky-blue hair as he softly encouraged her, "Go on, Siegwen. You can't master the magic of medicine if you don't keep moving forward. Besides, I always believe that little Siegwen will one day become a great doctor."

Hearing this, Siegwen snuggled closer to Mu Feng, burying her head in his chest affectionately, enjoying the reassuring warmth. After a moment, the little girl's muffled voice came firmly, "Don't worry, Brother Mu Feng, Siegwen will try her best."

Mu Feng smiled and patted Sigwen's head again, continuing, "That 'witch' lady is a good doctor, she just seems a bit stern. Come to think of it, I grew up taking her medicine."

"If that person knew that my dessert shop had ruined so many people's figures and dental health, she'd probably beat me to death with a medicine box for causing her so much trouble." As he spoke, Mu Feng winked slyly at Xigewen, making the little girl chuckle.

"So, Brother Mufeng, you should also try to eat healthy desserts, otherwise you won't be able to maintain your cute figure. I think a nutritional milkshake is a good idea." Sigwen sat on Mufeng's lap, a mischievous smile on her face, earnestly advising this heinous number one health killer of Fontainebleau.

Mu Feng chuckled and pinched Siegwen's soft cheek, agreeing with the little nurse's earnest advice while silently adding the nurse's nutritious desserts from the recalled plot to his blacklist. He certainly didn't want to spend his leisurely afternoon tea time drinking a cup of bitter, invigorating herbal tea. To be honest, he was really curious how that certain Wind Cat managed to finish her afternoon tea without batting an eye. Did the training at the Hearth House include experiencing the hardships of life?

"Ugh, I have a feeling that Brother Mufeng is thinking about something very rude." Xigewen pouted, put her hands on her hips, and stared straight at Mufeng with her round, light red eyes, instantly making the person who was daydreaming sweat profusely.

"Uh, no... nothing, how could that be..." Having his little scheme seen through by Siegwen, Mu Feng guiltily hugged the little guy tightly to hide the awkward yet polite smile on his face.

Finally, Mu Feng "willingly" agreed to try Siegwen's nutritional shakes after she returned, which barely managed to appease the little one. This was definitely not cowardice, but rather a genuine expression of his heart. Although he, Mu Feng, lost a lot of points this round, fortunes change! One day, he, Mu Feng, will be able to refuse the nurse's nutritional shakes without batting an eye, just like the great Duke of Jailhound!

After a thorough mental preparation, Mu Feng proudly raised his head, only to meet Sigwen's adorable, inquiring gaze. With his health bar depleted, Mu Feng immediately forgot his boastful words and pulled Sigwen into his arms again, rubbing her pink and blue little ears.

Oh well, it's just a nutritional shake. Who cares if she's Hilary? At least, it's not time for the matriarch's judgment yet, is it?

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The next day, at the Fontainebleau patrol boat station.

"Siegwen, you must take good care of yourself." Mu Feng lifted Siegwen's small suitcase onto the patrol boat, then bent down to straighten Siegwen's white nurse's cap, and then reached out to adjust the pink bow on the little one's chest, patiently instructing her.

"Don't worry, Brother Mufeng, I'll take good care of myself. But Brother Mufeng, you should also take care of your health. Sigwen will write to you on time." Sigwen's beautiful ruby ​​eyes sparkled with deep reluctance, but she still considerately tiptoed slightly, stretched out her small round hands, and gently wrapped them around Mufeng, giving him a big hug.

The witch carrying the medicine box didn't urge them on, but just watched the scene quietly, a look of reminiscence flashing in her eyes, like the light rain falling from the sky, real yet somewhat distant and hazy.

Mu Feng gently patted Siegwen's head and carried the reluctant little one onto the cruiser. As the cruiser's whistle softly sounded, the vessel, much larger than Mu Feng had been in his previous game, slowly began to move, nimbly navigating the waterway away from Fontainebleau. Siegwen leaned over the railing, waving incessantly in Mu Feng's direction. Only when the cruiser's shadow disappeared behind the distant, misty mountains, and the little one completely vanished from sight, did Mu Feng turn away, sigh, and head towards the café.

He finally understood how Villette felt when she saw Siegwen off in the story. At this moment, the rain was falling continuously, shrouding Fontaine in a misty haze, which perfectly reflected Mu Feng's state of mind.

Before I knew it, sixteen years had passed since I came to this world.

Although Mu Feng, familiar with the plot, knew that Siegwen had a safe journey, seeing the little one off still made him feel uneasy and worried—that damned fatherly worry. Mu Feng smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but think with a wicked sense of humor, what if he said "Water Dragon, Water Dragon, don't cry!" at this moment, would he be blasted out of Fontainebleau by a water cannon from the suddenly appearing Violet?

Composing himself, Mu Feng quickened his pace and headed towards the coffee shop. There, Caroline and a group of little beauties from the Shadow Chasing Court were waiting for him to have breakfast to start their busy day.

Have a safe trip, little Siegwen.

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At seventeen, after Siegwen left her studies with the "Witch," Fontaine seemed to enter a relatively stable period. Under Navelette's rule, the Fontaine nobles, despite their discontent, could only lie low for the time being. Meanwhile, the addition of the Melusens greatly improved Fontaine's crime-solving rate, dealing a significant blow to the illicit businesses of many nobles. Even though forces attempting to oppose Navelette were stirring beneath the surface, they could only maintain a relatively peaceful facade.

Your café business remains booming, but due to your hospitality towards Melusin, many stubborn Fontaine nobles have begun to boycott your restaurant, though you seem unconcerned. Even outside of mealtimes, the little Melusins ​​like Caroline, Ebel, Ofini, Chiara, Sedna, and Viletta often come to your café to play and socialize, share their recent adventures, or kindly help with some chores.

[The one who comes most frequently is Caroline, whom you met earliest. Once, you jokingly suggested that she move the Shadow Chasing Court headquarters to the café. Although you knew you were joking, the adorable Caroline actually considered the proposal very seriously, which startled you and made you quickly dismiss the idea. If you really moved the Shadow Chasing Court headquarters here, you don't know how others would react, but one thing is certain: the Supreme Judge of the Mu Mang Palace would definitely come knocking on your door for tea.]

Life went on uneventfully, and Soul's Day was fast approaching, but the thing you feared most finally happened.

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P.S.: Happy birthday, Klee! Did Sun receive Spark Knight's Memoirs yet?