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What a better way to fight the local heatwave than to cuddle your cold-blooded lover?
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“So, back to you. Just to get that out of the way: how many hours did you sleep?”
“Ah… I forgot…”
“Forgot how much you slept?”
“Forgot to sleep…”
“You what—”
Zhongli discovers that retiring doesn’t mean suddenly learning how to relax. Fortunately, no matter how stubborn the stone is in its ignorance, it is no match for the water’s relentless flow.
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Childe stifles another cough.
“You guys do cremation, right? Your little parlor.”
When Wangsheng is mentioned, it’s hard not to guess where the conversation is going.
“That is right,” Zhongli nods.
He feigns ignorance and keeps the cloth over the wound anyway.
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If one were to look at Tartaglia, they would believe that life is a dance.
The young man waltzes through his days, every acquaintance or opponent — a partner, every obstacle — a slightly more difficult move to perform. Anyone he comes close to unwittingly starts to dance too — a step to the beat here, a twirl to keep up there. Everyone joins Tartaglia in his tango.Zhongli doesn't dance.
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Yet, in the distance there are fading sounds -
That's yearning zither's lonely melody.- Language:
- English
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