Everyday Logistics at Lungmen?

"Your pain has been extinguished." Those who listen to others' pain will one day meet an angel who can extinguish it.

"Nian Jing? Nian Jing!" Beneath the buried ruins, the blue-haired dragon girl called out hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I'll help you recover our memories." The lynx, rarely seen smiling, spoke softly.

"Would you be my anvil?" After a thousand years of longing, at last we meet again.

Nian Jing realized that he seemed to have strayed beyond the bounds of logistics.