Warning!!! Yuan is a boy!!! I forgot to change the perspective earlier, sorry! If that bothers you, you can hit the back button in the top left. He's a year younger than Venti, but a little older than Xiao.
I have never regretted putting everything in order before I passed away. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are as normal as can be for an adeptus. The Archon War and the chaos of that time left me burdened with illness. Though adepti are unaffected by most things, this happened to be something that could hurt one of us most of all.
I had never seen the Conqueror of Demons cry. That day, rain poured from the sky, and his beautiful eyes were full of deep remorse and regret. I thought I saw tears, though perhaps they were only raindrops. The cold and heartless Conqueror of Demons had cried for me. Wasn't that a blessing in itself? I only wish I'd had time to tell him of the love that had grown in my heart.
If there is a next life, I will surely tell you who my heart longs for, the one I love.
You once told me to seek you out at Wangshu Inn in my next life, but perhaps the soup of forgetfulness will not let me do that.
Xiao, I love you. I have never regretted it.
Theme: I want to see him, to see him.
