Genshin Impact: Ningguang is still a pitiful little thing, I invested in her.

Gan Yu was full of surprise. Could it be that she and Fang Xun had already received the blessing of that couple?

"It seems that the couple also thought we would end up together."

Although Fang Xun already knew the outcome, he still pretended to be surprised and delighted with Gan Yu.

Fang Xun stepped forward and opened the treasure chest. Inside, besides Mora, there were also some props that were only for decorating the wedding room.

A large "囍" (double happiness) character, and festive red candles...

All of these items are perfectly preserved, just like brand new.

This is the owner of the buried treasure chest blessing the visiting couple.

The heart pattern on the ground, across the long river of time, once again bears witness to love.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained an Entangled Bond."

As Fang Xun opened the magnificent treasure chest, system notification sounds followed one after another.

Looking at the props for decorating the wedding room in the box, Gan Yu suddenly felt embarrassed, her face burning.

If Yae no Miko were standing here right now, he would definitely tease Gan Yu until Gan Yu was even more embarrassed.

Fang Xun carefully put away the items from the treasure chest one by one, finally focusing his attention on a bag of Mora. The festive red bag was sewn with the words "betrothal gift."

The owner of the buried treasure chest was very thoughtful, even contributing part of the betrothal money as a token of his appreciation.

"I've heard that weddings in Liyue are very particular, and you have to prepare betrothal gifts when you go to the bride's family to propose..."

"Do you think True Lord Liuyun might ask for a very high dowry?"

At this moment, Fang Xun looked up at Gan Yu beside him.

It should be known that Gan Yu was raised by the True Lord Liu Yun Jie Feng.

In a sense, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun is the patriarch of Ganyu.

If Fang Xun wants to marry Gan Yu, he must get past the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

Gan Yu glanced at the Mora bag in Fang Xun's hand, then gently shook her head: "True Lord Liu Yun is indifferent to fame and fortune and would not value these worldly things."

"Besides, I also have money here."

“I was working overtime every day before, and I didn’t touch the salary Yue Haiting gave me.”

"And the money you gave me, I saved it all."

Unexpectedly, Gan Yu is a hidden little rich woman; her savings could easily build a Qunyu Pavilion.

Seeing Gan Yu's earnest and somewhat naive expression, Fang Xun couldn't help but laugh.

Does the bride-to-be help pay the bride price?

"What if we don't have enough money to get married?"

"I did a quick calculation, and we don't even have enough money to cover half of the process."

Looking at the silly-looking Gan Yu, Fang Xun couldn't help but tease her.

Gan Yu had never been married before, and she didn't know how much a wedding would cost, so she was easily intimidated by Fang Xun.

"Isn't this money enough?"

Gan Yu blinked and said with a wronged look, "Then I'll eat less and do more jobs in the future."

Although eating less is a sad thing, the thought of not being able to be with Fang Xun is even sadder.

Seeing Gan Yu's sad expression, Fang Xun couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek: "Okay, okay, I was just teasing you."

"We have enough money to get married, and even if we have several weddings, it's more than enough."

"I hope our daughter won't be as naive and easily fooled as you in the future."

Fang Xun didn't know why she was destined to have a daughter; she couldn't possibly have a blond-haired child, could she?

Gan Yu pouted and protested softly, "I'm not stupid."

As she spoke, Gan Yu paused for a moment: "Here, this is for you, a gift for the Flower Festival."

Fang Xun looked down and saw that Gan Yu had a small gift box in her hand.

"You said that Qingxin Flower Jelly tasted good that day, so I tried making it myself."

As the words fell, Fang Xun felt a warmth in his heart.

Gan Yu never expected that he would remember his casual remark.

"Delicious." Fang Xun opened the gift box and started eating casually.

"Really? Really?" Gan Yu, who was originally nervous, immediately beamed with joy.

She was initially worried that Fang Xun wouldn't like it.

"It really is delicious! Gan Yu's cooking skills have improved!" Fang Xun praised, giving a thumbs up.

"Alright, let's go back to Mondstadt."

After finishing the refreshing flower cake, Fang Xun made a suggestion.

Fang Xun should have returned the gift at this time.

However, he pretended not to have prepared a gift for Gan Yu, wanting to see her disappointed expression.

However, Gan Yu was not discouraged at all. In fact, she seemed very happy because of Fang Xun's praise, and the tuft of hair on her head swayed gently.

Gan Yu is a simple and honest person who only gives and never asks for anything in return.

In her heart, being with Fang Xun was the best gift she had ever received.

"Happy Flower Festival! I've also prepared a gift for you."

In the end, Fang Xun couldn't hold back any longer and gave the gift to Gan Yu.

“I think you would look great with your hair up, so I made a hairpin by hand.”

A handmade gift is often more meaningful than a purchased one for a girl.

On his very first day in Mondstadt, Fang Xun found a suitable piece of wood and patiently polished it every day until the Windflower Festival was almost over.

This hairpin has a smooth and delicate surface, and it feels light and small in your hand.

Although the craftsmanship wasn't as good as the hairpins sold on the street, Gan Yu liked them very much.

This is simply because it is a hairpin made by Fang Xun himself.

It is a gift that no other commodity can replace.

"Sweetie, tie your hair up," Fang Xun said softly.

Gan Yu nodded and used a hairpin to style her beautiful hair.

"It looks pretty good, it has that Mrs. Fang vibe."

Fang Xun stroked his chin and gave his evaluation after a long while.

"Not yet."

The change in address made Gan Yu's cheeks flush red, and she even had trouble speaking.

Fang Xun smiled; Gan Yu, who blushed so easily, was just too adorable.

"It will happen sooner or later."

...

As night fell, brilliant fireworks burst forth, dazzling and radiant.

The deafening sound of fireworks drew everyone's attention, and they all turned to look out the window at the displays.

Qiqi quickly covered Taromaru's ears.

She had heard Fang Xun say that a dog's hearing is many times better than a human's.

Taro-maru definitely doesn't like the sound of fireworks exploding.

"There's a fireworks display tonight, that's great!"

Looking at the fireworks in the night sky, Grand Master Falga praised them highly.

"The annual Flower Festival has been a bit lacking in the past, and now I understand what it was that was missing."

"How about we prepare a fireworks display for every holiday from now on?"

"Wait, the fireworks display seems to be located at the Wind Dragon Ruins?"

Falgar suddenly had a bad feeling: "Where is Alice? Has anyone seen Alice?"

Ms. Alice entered the Wind Dragon Ruins.

Lady Alice left the Wind Dragon Ruins.

Chapter 428 If You Are Trapped in a Windless Land

"The proportion of explosives seems to have deviated slightly from what I expected."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you. I'll clean this place up."

Facing the group of Knights of Favonius, the witch Alice spoke with a face full of apology.

She never expected the Wind Dragon Ruins to be so fragile; it turned into ruins just from setting off fireworks.

However, the ruins of the Wind Dragon after the explosion look more like ancient sites.

Could this be considered a blessing in disguise?

Grand Master Falgar shook his head helplessly: "Alice, the biggest favor you can do for us is to stop using bombs so casually in the future."

As he spoke, Falgar surveyed the entire Wind Dragon Ruins.

Fortunately, there were no valuables here, and few people would come to such a remote place, so Iris's destruction did not have a significant impact on Mondstadt.

If we really have to talk about the impact, it's probably that the dwelling of Stormterror Dvalin was destroyed...

When a dragon sleeps at home, disaster strikes from the sky.

Only when Tvalin was injured did he achieve the world record.