(I’m not very good at writing, but I’ll try to make it sweet. No angst at all.)
“Our luck is so good... How could we possibly die... Lord Diluc... I don’t want to die...”
“That’s right, you killed... no, you killed your father once again. But you still have me. I can be your guide in life too, and teach you how to use this hard-won power, which truly can only be wielded at the cost of a father’s life.”
“Xiao, I’m sorry. I still can’t remember anything about you, but I can feel that you must be someone very, very important to me. I’m sorry for suddenly barging... Heh, barging into your world again, just like two hundred years ago. Thank you for still remembering me after all this time.
“And I... Never mind. This time, just forget me again...”
“My memories come from her, and my power comes from Them. But if I leave all that behind, Zhongli, who am I, really...”
“Kill me... Zhong...li...”
“Neuvillette, is this the justice you stand by? You know full well that Kallen couldn’t have done this. She’s been framed!”
“Mr. Otto, please calm down. I don’t believe Miss Kallen would do this either, but the facts...”
“The facts? What kind of damn facts are those? Neuvillette, since you insist on upholding your stubborn, rotten version of justice, then I can only save Kallen my own way!”
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