It was a sunny day, the sky was clear, and the wind was gentle. It was rare for Jiang to find Zhongli on his own initiative. He was sitting in the crowded and small space of Wanmin Hall, with his chin resting on the palms of his hands and frowning, and he spoke slowly and seriously.
"What do you think of Zhidong Kingdom?" Zhongli took a sip of tea. I don't know when this old friend actually started to care about the situation in other countries.
"Zhidong Kingdom is covered with snow all year round. The most attractive thing is naturally the crystal snowflakes falling from the sky and accumulating little by little. You can feel the tranquility just by looking at it."
"So, you like Zhidong very much"
"As far as common sense is concerned, indeed"
"Zhongli, no, Morax, I think I have caused you a lot of trouble over the years, so as compensation, how about I send you Zhidong?"
"... How do you want to send it?"
"Nonsense, of course I'll kill the Queen of Solstice." As he said that, he scratched his neck hard with one hand.
"Ha..." Zhongli sighed deeply. He didn't know what kind of stimulation his old friend had received. He once again picked up the teacup and blew on the tea that had already lost its temperature and said leisurely.
"I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, but it's a pity that I am an old friend... Alas..."
Intention: Sweet is enough