The rain was pouring down, like a huge beaded curtain hanging between heaven and earth.

The raindrops fell densely, hitting the ground and splashing up sprays of water.

Pedestrians hurried along the street, some with umbrellas, others running in the rain.

The buildings in the distance were shrouded in rain and became blurred.

Rainwater flowed down the eaves, forming strings of glistening droplets that dripped onto the ground with a crisp sound.

The entire city seemed to have been washed clean of dust, becoming fresh and peaceful.

The air was filled with the scent of earth and the coolness of rain.

Under the eaves, Zhao Chuan felt the power of nature and found a moment of tranquility in his busy life.

Several months have passed since I arrived in Fontainebleau. Looking around, everything remains the same. I sighed and realized that winter is just around the corner. I felt like I had promised her I would go back and visit.

Yes, the crisis here has been resolved, and my injuries have almost healed. It's time to go back and take a look.

"Come, come, Miss Navia, please try this piece, I guarantee it will be incredibly delicious!"

With a broad smile, Zhao Chuan picked up his chopsticks, carefully picked up a piece of meat that looked tempting and smelled delicious, and gently placed it on the delicate plate in front of Navia, saying enthusiastically.

Navia nodded slightly, a charming smile appearing on her lips. Then, with practiced ease, she picked up her chopsticks, grabbed the fragrant piece of meat, and slowly put it into her cherry-like mouth.

Her bright, star-like eyes sparkled with anticipation and curiosity, as if she were exploring a completely new world of taste.

The moment the piece of meat touched her tongue, a rich and unique flavor instantly filled the air. Navia involuntarily squinted her eyes, her face revealing an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness.

"Wow! This is so delicious, Zhao Chuan! Thank you for working so hard to prepare such a sumptuous and delicious meal tonight. This is the first time in my life that I have tasted a specialty dish from Liyue!"

Navia kept praising the delicious food she was eating.

Before she finished speaking, her bright, lively eyes locked onto another dish on the table—tender and juicy fish.

She skillfully wielded her chopsticks again, steadily picking up a piece of fish with elegant and practiced movements. Then, she parted her lips slightly, slowly placing the fish into her mouth, savoring its exquisite flavor.

"Haha, eat more if you like it. Winter is almost here, time flies by so fast!"

As Zhao Chuan enjoyed his meal, he gazed at the fading autumn scenery outside the window and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this moment, Navia suddenly stopped what she was doing, gently placed her chopsticks on the table, a hint of displeasure on her face, and said softly:

"Stop, are you trying to tell me you're leaving again?"

Her eyes revealed a hint of unease and disappointment.

When did I say such a thing?

Zhao Chuan was completely bewildered by this sudden question and asked back with a puzzled expression.

He simply couldn't understand why Navia would have such a misunderstanding.

"Hmph, that's how it's described in those romance novels. When someone says something like 'Time flies,' it usually means that person is about to leave, and never to return! Could it be... that you really intend to abandon me and leave alone?"

Navia bit her lip lightly and replied with a hint of annoyance.

As she finished speaking, her voice trembled slightly, as if her heart was filled with grievances and worries.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuan quickly waved his hands and shook his head, eagerly explaining:

"Oh dear, don't overthink it! I absolutely have no intention of leaving you! It's just that time flies, and it's already early winter, so I have to rush back to Liyue. The annual Lantern Festival is just around the corner, and as a Liyue native, how can I miss such an important festival? Would you be willing to come with me?"

He sincerely explained to Navia the reasons for his trip and also asked for her opinion.

"Is that right?"

Navia frowned slightly, as if deep in thought. After a moment, she said softly:

"Alright then, if that's the case, when do you plan to set off? After all, this disaster has only just passed, and we still have some matters to attend to. If you're eager to return to your hometown, then go ahead. Once I've settled my affairs, I'll definitely visit you and have a look around."

After saying this, Navia's eyes revealed a hint of determination and anticipation.

"Alright, after careful consideration, I've decided to embark on my journey home tomorrow."

Zhao Chuan nodded without hesitation and answered firmly.

"so fast!"

Upon hearing this news, Navia couldn't help but sigh softly. She gazed at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, a faint sense of melancholy welling up in her heart.

However, after only a moment, she smiled with relief and said softly:

"Alright then. Since you've made up your mind, there must be a reason. I hope you have a safe journey and arrive at your destination safely."

His words revealed his deep concern.

"Judging by the time, it's getting late, and we've already had a meal. Why don't we find something more meaningful to do?"

As Navia spoke, she slowly stood up and walked lightly toward Zhao Chuan.

Her slender, jade-like hand, as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, gently rested on Zhao Chuan's strong, broad chest. A faint smile played at the corners of her lips as she spoke, slightly teasingly:

"So, my dear boyfriend, have you figured out how to spend this wonderful time together?"

Faced with the sudden display of affection, Zhao Chuan was taken aback and even the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

Just as he was about to speak, Navia unexpectedly leaned forward without any hesitation and sealed Zhao Chuan's mouth with her luscious red lips.

In an instant, their eyes met, sparks flew, and the two were involuntarily immersed in this passionate and lingering kiss, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

Then, after the two got into bed, they spent a night in violent shaking.

The torrential rain, falling like a beaded curtain, fiercely washed over this vast land.

Each raindrop carries a heavy weight, as if it wants to wash away the dust and weariness of everything in the world.

"Alas, judging from this situation, the days before winter are unlikely to be peaceful."

Zhao Chuan muttered to himself, his deep, slightly worried voice barely audible due to the sound of the rain.

He walked slowly alone in the torrential rain, his simple black and white robe fluttering in the wind, like a figure in a traditional Chinese ink painting.

He held an exquisite oil-paper umbrella in his hand, casually draped it over his shoulder.

The crystal-clear raindrops kept tapping on the umbrella surface, making a crisp and pleasant pattering sound, like a natural symphony.

Looking into the distance, his figure gradually disappeared in the rain, just like an extraordinary immortal leisurely strolling between heaven and earth.

His steps were light and steady, as if undisturbed by the outside world, each step containing a unique rhythm and cadence.

In a short while, Zhao Chuan arrived in Liyue. The rain had stopped, as if it were welcoming the god's return.

"Phew, I'm finally back. The air here is so fresh."

Zhao Chuan folded his umbrella, stretched, and sighed. He took a deep breath, enjoying the fresh air, and his mood brightened.

"Who else could have come here? It's you."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Chuan turned his head and saw a tall woman emerge from a rock. She had a defined waistline and a somewhat arrogant expression, but behind her glasses, she appeared very gentle.

She wore a tight black outfit with black stockings, which accentuated her slender figure.

She was also wearing a light green shawl, which fluttered in the wind, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly air.

Looking at the woman, Zhao Chuan felt a sense of familiarity. He examined her closely and felt that he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't quite place her.

"Hmph, I cultivate here, so I will naturally appear here often."

The woman gave a soft snort, a hint of disdain on her face.

"Oh? Who are you?"

Zhao Chuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Hmph, you went out for a trip and came back so badly that even I, the immortal, didn't recognize you."

The woman frowned, revealing a displeased expression, and questioned her.

"You are... the True Lord of Cloud Retention and Wind Borrowing!"

Zhao Chuan said in disbelief.

"You're smart."

Liu Yun said dismissively.

"Just come back."

At that moment, a deep, steady male voice came from behind him. Zhao Chuan looked over and was filled with respect.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Everyone saluted quickly.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

Zhongli nodded and said nonchalantly.

"Hey kid, is Fontainebleau fun?"

Liu Yun started chatting, but it was all about mechanical creations. He even boasted that his mechanisms were better than those of Fengdan. Zhao Chuan helplessly brushed it off.

Zhongli sat to the side, sipping tea and listening to their conversation, which was quite interesting.

after a while.

"Alright, it's getting late. Recently, the sect leader has started researching Fontaine's technological kites. I have to go back and keep an eye on them. I'll be going now."

Zhongli put down his teacup, stood up, and said goodbye to the two.

"Indeed, with the Lantern Festival just around the corner, I'm also preparing a surprise for my apprentices to see if my mechanisms are more advanced or their technology is more impressive."

Liu Yun left with an arrogant expression.

"Well, I should go back too."

Seeing that they had all left, Zhao Chuan nodded to himself and looked towards Liyue Harbor. He hadn't seen his little sister in a long time and wondered if she had made any progress.

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