Original God, I am the only designated Red King God Envoy of Xumi

"But as Sister Nephi said earlier, are there really scorpions and birds in the desert that are bigger than dogs?"

Xiangling is the biological daughter of Master Mao, the owner of Wanmin Hall. The dish of boiled black-backed sea bass comes from her. She is the one who will inherit Wanmin Hall sooner or later. As someone who is passionate about cooking, she soon turned her attention to the wild animals in the desert.

"Yes, there are indeed some, but the wildlife in the rainforest is more interesting than in the desert. There's a beast called the mushroom pig, a small mammal that has formed a wonderful symbiotic relationship with the star mushroom. The mushroom pig tastes delicious."

Amber began to introduce the animals in the desert. Xiangling listened with shining eyes, and Yaoyao was also very interested.

Several people were immersed in such an atmosphere. The rain outside had gradually subsided, and it would probably clear up soon. However, the focus of everyone present was no longer on the rain. What was originally just a means of killing time and waiting for the rain to stop now became the main theme. Laughter and joy could be heard from Wanmin Hall from time to time.

Chapter 65: Hall of Rebirth

It was another morning when Amber woke up in Keqing's spare house. The house was as neat and simple as Keqing herself, without any unnecessary furniture.

It rained until four o'clock in the afternoon yesterday. After saying goodbye to each other, everyone went back. Amber went to experience the craftsmanship of Liuli Pavilion that night and felt it was quite good.

Today's weather is not as gloomy as yesterday, and Amber has changed back to her original outfit. Fontaine's formal attire is not suitable for Liyue's upper-class gatherings, but it is not inappropriate to wear on weekdays, and it is much more convenient in comparison.

Today was also an uneventful day. Amber washed up, dressed, and walked out of the house.

This house is located in Chihuyan, which is near Wanmin Hall. It is obvious that this Yuhengxing also has some pursuits in food, otherwise he would not have chosen this house in Chihuyan - Chihuyan is a famous gathering place for restaurants and various snack stalls in Liyue.

The person from Tianquanxing probably just wanted to meet Amber. Although she had previously sent someone to ask Amber if she wanted her to arrange a schedule and take Amber to visit Liyue Harbor, Amber refused. In this regard, Amber preferred to explore on her own.

So after many years, Amber once again took the initiative to pursue "getting lost". She walked slowly in the huge Liyue Harbor, and saw all kinds of new and strange things. She turned from the main road into the small road, and from the small road back to the main road, and unknowingly came to a completely unfamiliar place.

Some noisy sounds reached Amber's ears. Amber looked in the direction of the noise and saw a very majestic storefront. The entire door was made of solid wood and painted with varnish. There was a plaque on the door with three big characters written in vigorous and powerful words: Hall of Rebirth.

The noisy sound came from here. In the open space in front of the Hall of Rebirth, a handsome man with extraordinary clothes was talking about something to the employees around him in work clothes. Amber stood aside and observed for a moment before she understood what the other person was saying.

The man, whose profound knowledge was evident in his conversation, was talking about the many etiquettes and rules of a funeral. His tone was calm and easygoing, but sounded inexplicably heavy, like a rock or a mountain.

Amber naturally would not forget the existence of this person. She recognized him at the first sight. This man was Zhongli, or rather, the God of Rock Morax. Amber did not expect that he would become a guest official of the Rebirth Hall so early. But it seems that the 77th generation hall master Walnut should have grown up by now?

Just as she was thinking, Amber suddenly felt that someone was approaching her quietly. Amber, who had practiced the Demon King, would occasionally accept some commissions from the Adventurer's Association that required fighting in the past six months. She also gained a certain reputation there and her strength had improved a lot. Therefore, even if the stealth skills of the person behind her were superb enough, they could not escape her passive perception.

"Pa--!" A palm slapped Amber's shoulder, and Amber took the blow without looking back.

"Ouch!" A girl's voice, extremely penetrating and full of energy, came from behind Amber. She seemed surprised that Amber could catch her sneak attack without turning around. This sound attracted Zhongli's attention. He stayed on Amber for a moment and continued to talk about the etiquette of funerals.

"It's too dangerous to do this. If it were someone else who is easily stressed, they would probably be scared to death." Amber turned around and looked at the black-haired girl. The girl was wearing black clothes and the hat on her head was very conspicuous with plum blossom decorations. There seemed to be two plum blossoms in her orange-red pupils.

"It's okay. In my line of work, observing people's expressions is a basic skill. You won't be the kind of person who would be scared to that extent." Walnut blinked, with a hint of mischief in her eyes. Amber loosened her hand, and Walnut pretended to retract her hand, but suddenly swung it out again - and this time, of course, she failed to hit it successfully, and was also caught by Amber.

"How impressive!" Hu Tao stopped making noises upon seeing this. She had confirmed that the person before her was indeed a master. She withdrew her hand, flexed her wrist, and said, "Meet me, I'm the 77th generation head of the Wangsheng Hall. Hu Tao, who are you? I haven't seen you here before."

"My name is Nafi. I'm not from Liyue, but from the Xumi Desert. I was invited to come to Liyue to look around. I just passed by here and was attracted by the noise, so I came here." Amber gave a brief introduction and followed Walnut's guidance to sit on a stone bench on the side.

"I see! You're a foreign guest, so do you know what my Wangsheng Hall is for?" Kurumi clasped her hands together, with a dazzling light in her eyes. Faced with such a being who exudes full vitality all the time, even Amber didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"According to my understanding of Liyue culture, the so-called afterlife corresponds to this life, that is, what happens after death. Then, combining this name with the previous person's words, the Hall of Rebirth is responsible for managing funeral services, right?" Amber glanced at Zhongli, who was still talking about funeral affairs in a clear and logical manner.

"Absolutely!" Hu Tao shook Amber's hand in a familiar manner, and at the same time, approached Amber rather aggressively, muttering to herself, "Actually, I, the hall master, have long been pursuing the overseas market. Since you are from Xumi, would you like to cooperate with Wangsheng Hall and let me open another Wangsheng Hall branch there?"

"Don't worry about business issues. The Wangsheng Hall has been doing this for seventy-seven generations, starting from this hall master. They have a wealth of experience!"

"...I don't think it would be possible. Xumi has its own customs, and there is also the local 'Hall of Rebirth' in Xumi. This would not be appropriate." Amber didn't know how to respond for a moment, so she answered in a serious manner.

"Oh my! My plan to open a branch abroad has been shattered before it even started!" Walnut said in an exaggerated tone, with a loss that did not seem to be feigned in her words, and her exaggerated gestures were like performing an opera, which amused Amber for a moment, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Come to think of it, I haven't discussed funeral etiquette with foreigners yet. What are the rituals for funerals back home?" Hu Tao put her hands on her hips and straightened her body. "Tell me about it, so I can learn from you."

"Hmm..." Amber pondered. In fact, there were not many particular funeral customs in the desert. Many customs of the ancient desert were being slowly revived, but they were still not taking shape. As for the rainforest, Amber knew nothing about it. She was not an intellectual, so how could she have the free time to study funeral customs?

"I come from the Xumi Desert, where conditions are somewhat unique. Modern funerals don't have anything you could call 'customary'. If you don't mind, I can tell you about the customs of the ancient desert. I have some knowledge of this."

"Ancient desert customs? Great, great!" Upon hearing the word "ancient desert", Hu Tao's interest became even higher. There has always been a very wonderful tradition in Liyue, that is, respecting the elderly. Respecting the elderly here is not only about respecting the elderly, but also about valuing the many cultures and rules passed down from ancient times to the present. It is these that have formed the Rock Kingdom with the most profound history.

"Haha, don't be so anxious." Amber spread her palms to both sides. Facing this quirky girl, she didn't need to pay attention to all those extraneous etiquettes. Instead, she relaxed a lot. "Before I start, I need some time to think and organize my words. In the meantime, why don't you let Master Hu introduce me to the Wangsheng Hall? According to Liyue, this is called reciprocity."

"No problem." Hu Tao became interested and began to introduce the place. "If we really want to talk about the Hall of Rebirth, we have to talk about 'funerals.' In the legends of Liyue, the earliest funerals were the burning of corpses. At that time, during the time of the demonic conflict, plague was rampant on the land of Liyue. Then, someone discovered that burning corpses could curb the spread of the plague. This was the first funeral."

Walnut put her hands together again and rubbed them slightly. When she opened her palms again, a fire butterfly appeared in her palms, flapping its wings and flying into the sky. Through the butterfly's wings and Walnut's words, Amber seemed to be able to see the long history.

"——And that person is naturally the founder of Wangsheng Hall, the first generation hall master."

"Today, funerals are naturally not as simple as they were at the beginning. I, Wangshengtang, handle the funeral affairs for people in the underworld, but I am entrusted by people in the living world. Yin and Yang are orderly, but fate is unpredictable. Wandering between the Yin and Yang worlds, I have to shoulder double responsibilities and make people in both worlds satisfied." Speaking of this, Hu Tao's expression changed for a moment. Although she was still full of energy, her tone became more formal.

"I, Hu Tao, am the seventy-seventh head of the Wangsheng Hall. My grandfather was the seventy-fifth. The first funeral I ever handled was my grandfather's. Isn't that surprising?" It only took a moment for Hu Tao to go from formal to playful. She talked about some of her past. "Oh, when I think about it, it's been quite a few years now. Time flies."

If an ordinary person mentioned the death of a loved one, Amber would probably offer some words of comfort. But Hu Tao didn't seem like someone who needed comforting. Perhaps her profession had a unique understanding of death. Amber simply agreed, "They say the people of Liyue are quite taboo about death, but you don't see that with Hall Master Hu. This behavior actually coincides with the customs of the ancient desert."

"Oh? There's that? You must talk to me about it later." Hu Tao tilted her head slightly. "Actually, as you said, the people of Liyue are very taboo about death and they keep their distance from the Hall of Rebirth. But let me tell you, what the Hall of Rebirth does is neither scary nor difficult. At best, it's just a little troublesome. Death and life, yin and yang are all in perfect order. Death is not something to be feared."

"Like a certain Bai who is so terrified of death that he wants to pursue immortality—well, let's not talk about him. This hall master is not of the same kind as him. I simply cannot agree with such a concept that defies the laws of life and death."

"Only by knowing the true meaning of death can you understand the value of life, but death is not something to be feared. It is at best just a transit station. Life and death, yin and yang cycle endlessly, just like dead trees can turn into nutrients for new seedlings. This is the law of nature." Amber was moved when she heard Walnut's remarks. These remarks made Walnut's eyes widen, and the two "plum blossoms" were very conspicuous.

"You understand a lot!" Walnut affirmed Amber with words and eyes. It is truly precious that such a foreigner can have such an understanding of life and death.

"This is exactly what the ancient desert funeral customs want to convey. I just speak from my heart." Amber smiled and was a little humble. Walnut became even more interested in the ancient desert funeral customs after hearing this, and she held Amber's hand again.

"There's such a thing? Then you must explain it to this hall master!"

Chapter 66: Walnut's Obsession

"Of course." Facing Walnut with shining eyes, Amber thought for a moment and decided how to tell the story.

"According to ancient desert legends, after death, the soul journeys to the underworld, where it undergoes a new 'adventure' and finally arrives at the gate of 'Aru' to be weighed by the gatekeeper. If the soul is heavier than a feather held by the gatekeeper, it proves they committed many evil deeds in life and cannot enter Aru. If it is equal to the feather, then they have no merits or faults and can enter Aru. If it is lighter than the feather, it proves they were a good person in life and will be respected by the gatekeeper and can enter Aru. This applies to the deceased, regardless of their status."

"As for Aru, it is a golden dreamland covered with reeds, where there is no disease and no death. It is the place where all good things return."

"The message of this legend is very clear: 'Don't do evil.'" Amber pushed her glasses up and elaborated leisurely. Hu Tao interjected, "This is similar to a saying in Liyue: 'God sees what you do. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. It's not that there's no reward, it's just that the time has come."

Walnut waved his fingers and muttered something, and the action was somewhat like casting a spell.

"This is probably a common saying in many places. It's quite normal." Amber paused for a moment, considering the following words. "At funerals in the ancient desert, a suitable person would be invited to compile a 'Dead Book' for the deceased. It's a book that helps the deceased safely navigate the adventures of the underworld, ensuring their souls can safely reach the Aru Gate."

"The ancient desert people believed that the world and the underworld were like two sides of a mirror. The good and bad things a person encountered in life would be experienced again in the afterlife—perhaps in a different form, but ultimately, it was the same. The Book of the Dead is a book of spells written by the author based on the deceased's experiences in life. It contains a spell for each difficult situation, ensuring the deceased's safe passage."

"That's why the ancient desert people don't treat funerals and death as taboo as the Liyue people do. They believe that death is far from the end, but the beginning of a new adventure. It is an important node in a person's journey, but it is just a node." Amber narrated the traditions of the ancient desert. Such exotic knowledge obviously aroused Walnut's strong interest.

"Well, if you ask me, the mentality of the people in the ancient desert is much better than that of the people in Liyue now. The employees in my Wangsheng Hall also need to eat, which means that Wangsheng Hall also needs to make a profit. To boost business, I will post promotional notices elsewhere, or hold a promotion for half-off the second monument. But those notices will be cleared away quickly, and I will be chased away when I try to promote my business."

"If the people of Liyue could be like the people of the ancient desert, maybe things would be different." Hu Tao swung her legs and raised her head slightly to look at the sky. Her words fell into Amber's ears and Amber didn't know what to say for a moment - this was not the problem of the people of Liyue in any way. Even in the ancient desert, Hu Tao's behavior would definitely not be welcomed. How could the funeral industry adopt similar publicity methods as normal industries?

Perhaps it's because Walnut's concept of life and death is very different from that of ordinary people, and her understanding of such behavior is also different from that of ordinary people. Amber can't say anything because it will offend people.

"The ancient desert people's perspective on this matter is quite to my liking. Death isn't something to be feared, but the prevailing sentiment in Liyue is that death is taboo. Because of this fear, many people have done many crazy things." Hu Tao frowned, a rare occurrence when mentioning this. "Speaking of this, it reminds me of Mr. Bai. His ideas are truly outrageous. In comparison, the little zombies around him are more to my liking."

"Zombies?" Amber had nothing else to do, so she decided to continue the conversation. "I heard they're beings that linger even after death, dragging their dead bodies around in the world of the living."

"You're quite understanding," Walnut confirmed Amber's statement. "That little zombie is Qiqi, and I'm the 77th head of the Wangsheng Hall. What a fate! I was so excited when I saw her!"

At first glance, Hu Tao's words sounded like love at first sight, but her next words took the atmosphere in a strange direction: "In just a moment, I even figured out where to bury her!"

"The zombie has long passed away, but is trapped in the floating world, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and naturally unable to be liberated. It is the most miserable sufferer. That little zombie has a good relationship with this hall master. This hall master is kind-hearted and has waived the funeral expenses. It's a pity..." Walnut changed the subject, and his originally high spirits dropped a little.

"—Unfortunately, it was that Bai again. He rushed over to stop me and took Qiqi away. When I think of this, I feel both angry and sorry. I'm angry that he was determined to go down this mortal path of defying life and death, and I'm sorry that I couldn't let Qiqi rest in peace. In short, although the previous dozen attempts have failed, I will not give up!"

Walnut's mood became inexplicably high again, as if he was about to pick up the shovel and launch another surprise attack.

...Well, it wasn't just seeming. Hu Tao had indeed picked up the shovel that had been placed next to the railing for some reason. She walked briskly towards Yujingtai. It was obvious that before chatting with Amber, Hu Tao had already prepared to bury Qiqi. I didn't know whether to describe this behavior as free and easy or simply thinking things through.

Zhongli was still explaining, and Amber was idle for a while. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and followed Hu Tao to the direction of Yujingtai. Since she had nothing to do, she might as well follow her sudden idea from yesterday and go see Bubulu.

Zhongli, who was explaining at a slow pace, looked at Amber's leaving back. No one knew what he was thinking in his calm eyes. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and focused completely on the matter at hand.

……

Zombies are a kind of strange creatures. They are the result of souls being trapped in dead bodies. They are usually cold and stiff, and can only move by jumping, which is why they are called "zombies".

Generally speaking, zombies need to obey the "orders" of the person who awakened them in order to act, that is, clear commands given in the form of words, but these points no longer exist in the zombie named Qiqi.

Strictly speaking, Qiqi has never been awakened, but she "woken up" inexplicably, which led to this strange state of giving herself "orders". Qiqi is not as stiff as ordinary zombies. Thanks to the soft gymnastics she practices every day, she can perform most of the simple movements.

Qiqi has a very poor memory and will forget most things within three days. The few things she can remember at the moment are from her notes, so she will write down everything she needs to remember in her notes. But now Qiqi has remembered new things, which is unusual for her.

"Qiqi! Little Qiqi - where are you?" Qiqi huddled in the small cabinet. She had inexplicably had a bad premonition, which awakened something deeply engraved in her memory. Following this premonition, Qiqi gave herself an order to "hide", and with her rather young body, she huddled in the cabinet.

The subsequent developments were not beyond Qiqi's expectations. Hu Tao, carrying a shovel on her shoulder, walked into Bubu Lu. Her unique and penetrating voice immediately awakened something engraved in Qiqi's memory. Qiqi maintained her current movements without making any noise, not even the sound of breathing in or out.

Only very few things would be remembered by Qiqi, but Hu Tao single-handedly made Qiqi remember new things - unfortunately, they were in the direction of being disliked.

"Little Qiqi! Come out quickly! I, your sister, will help you get rid of it!" Hu Tao hummed a strange song she had made up. She followed her intuition and searched for Qiqi in the Bubu House.

On weekdays, even if Bai Zhu was not at home, there would be Bai Zhu's assistant to look after the store. As long as Qiqi stayed in Bubu Lu, she would never encounter such a thing. But today, not only was Bai Zhu out to see patients, but his assistant also took leave due to an urgent matter. So Qiqi was the only one left in Bubu Lu. Hu Tao had chosen a very delicate day.

Qiqi hates death and naturally doesn't like Hutao, but now Hutao seems to be determined that Qiqi is here and is carefully exploring every corner. Qiqi closed her eyes, but after a moment she felt the light through her eyelids.

"I found you~!" Like a death rattle coming from the bottom of the abyss, or like a death knell, Qiqi felt that her body suddenly floated in the air. Her body obeyed the command that had been hidden before, swinging and struggling, trying to escape from Walnut's clutches and hide again, but she never succeeded.

"Oh, little Qiqi, don't struggle. Your soul must be in great pain now. Don't worry! This hall master will set you free immediately!" Hu Tao held Qiqi's armpits with both hands and lifted her up in this posture. Qiqi opened her eyes when she heard the voice that could cause rejection in her soul, and she uttered some words.

"Die, no, hate it..." Qiqi's voice was very calm, as calm as dead water, without any ups and downs. Her body still obeyed the order and struggled hard, even more violently because of Qiqi's rejection of Hu Tao.

"The cycle of life and death, yin and yang, is orderly. This is the law of nature. The dead should not stay in the world of the living for too long. Since Xiao Qiqi and I are destined to be together, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? As long as it is not too much trouble, this hall master does not mind helping." Hu Tao's attitude was quite cheerful. She seemed to have seen the scene of herself burying Qiqi. Her mind was all focused on the subsequent cremation matters for a while, and she didn't notice the evil hand reaching out to the back of her head.

"Ouch!" The finger flicked Hu Tao's back of the head. Hu Tao felt the pain and accidentally let go of his hand. Qiqi fell to the ground. Following the order, his body plunged into the green plants in the corner at an extremely fast speed. Most of his body was curled up inside, leaving only the strange hat exposed outside.

"What are you doing!" Walnut protected her head and turned around, looking at Amber who had come behind her at some point, and was very unhappy about this shameful sneak attack.

"How can you bully a child?" Amber pretended not to know that the person before was the zombie named Qiqi. She took the initiative to justify her behavior and stopped Walnut from extending her claws to Qiqi again, which caught Walnut off guard.

"Oh! Don't make trouble. This hall master wants to bury Qiqi in peace! That was little Qiqi just now. You misunderstood!"

Chapter 67: Wonderful Cognition

After Walnut's explanation, Amber finally "understood". She acted as if she had suddenly realized something and apologized to Walnut.

"Well, it's not a big deal. I'm a magnanimous person and won't make a fuss about it!" Hu Tao pretended to grab Qi Qi's hat, but was stopped by Amber as well. Facing Hu Tao's puzzled look, Amber just smiled and answered.

"I guess Hall Master Hu hasn't asked Qiqi herself yet... for my opinion, right? Hall Master Hu has repeatedly emphasized that Wangsheng Hall respects the opinions of its customers. Is he going to break the rules this time?" Amber's lips curled slightly. Her action was partly selfish, and partly because she had nothing to do, so she found something to do to kill time.

"A zombie's soul is trapped in a corpse, unable to reincarnate. It's utterly miserable. How could Qiqi not want to? Do I even need to ask?" Hu Tao clearly didn't care about Qiqi's previous words at all. She put her hands on her hips, seeming very confident. "But if the process has to be followed, then just go through it. Little Qiqi, are you willing to be buried and freed soon? That way, you can be a normal person in your next life instead of a zombie."

Although both of them were looking at the green plant in the pot, Qiqi remained silent for a while, until Walnut, unable to bear the silence, moved again, and the hat moved again.

"Qiqi, no, death." As he spoke, Qiqi even shrank down again, and for a moment only a small tip was left of the original hat.

"Huh?! How could this happen!" Hu Tao made a surprised sound. It was obvious that her soul was trapped in a dead body and was suffering terribly, so why would Qiqi refuse?

Walnut put the shovel aside. She squatted in front of the green plants, counting on her fingers and describing the disadvantages of Qiqi's current zombie body, in order to highlight the benefits of being buried early. For a moment, it sounded like she was giving a bitter advice.

But no matter how eloquent Hu Tao's words were, Qi Qi remained unmoved. She didn't even say a word. She just curled up among the green plants.

"Master Hu, Qiqi is still hiding in the green plants. It's not appropriate to just stay there and do nothing. Let's wait until Qiqi comes out before we talk about this." Amber stepped forward and gave advice. Hu Tao thought about it and felt that this made sense. She lifted Qiqi up again, but Qiqi was still struggling.

"Qiqi, don't move. I promise I won't take action without your consent." Hu Tao tried to soothe Qiqi with words, but Qiqi didn't react at all. "Huh? No, Qiqi, are you giving yourself an 'imperial decree'?"

"Imperial decree?" Amber was slightly puzzled, and Walnut explained, "As a rule, zombies can only move after the person who awakened them has issued an 'imperial decree.' But Qiqi's condition is strange. She gave herself an imperial decree. Now, it seems she's hidden it."

Although Walnut looks quirky and nonsensical, she has a pretty good brain and can see the problem right away.

"That zombie is really not easy to deal with. Is there any way to solve this decree?" Amber thought to herself. At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a notebook among the green plants, so she picked it up and flipped through it.

"Logically, the decree should be lifted once it's reached, but if Qiqi keeps hiding like this, how can I convince her? No, no, this absolutely won't do—" Hu Tao was speaking quite quickly at this time, but she really didn't know any other way to break the decree. According to common sense, the person who issued the decree could stipulate additional means of breaking the decree in advance, but given Qiqi's current strange condition and her memory, God knows what other methods there might be.

"...Well, if that's the problem, I think there's a solution." Amber looked at the notes in her hand. Most of the notes were written in the ancient Liyue language, which she couldn't understand at all - except for the first page.

The first page should have been written by someone other than Qiqi. That person must have considered a similar situation, so he briefly introduced the decree in Liyue's contemporary language, that is, Teyvatian, on the first page of the notes, and also wrote out the solution to the decree.

Kurumi glanced at the notes in Amber's hand, her eyes widening. "Who designed this method? It's so disgusting!!"

It's no wonder that Hu Tao made such an evaluation. The unconventional way to terminate the decree is to hug Qiqi from behind and say something like "I love you the most" to Qiqi. The notes even added in bold font: It must be sincere.

"Little Qiqi~ This hall master loves you the most!" Hu Tao didn't know if her subtle feelings for Qiqi could be considered love, but she decided to give it a try. "I love you so much that I want to bury you and let you be free—"

"......!" Hu Tao's words probably triggered something new. Not only was the decree not lifted, Qiqi even struggled harder.

"...Let me do it." Amber closed the notebook and put it on the counter beside her, shaking her head helplessly. She took Qiqi from Walnut's hand and hugged her tightly, as if she was hugging a piece of ice.

Qiqi is very strong. I don’t know if it’s because she is a zombie, but Amber used some elemental power to strengthen her body, so that she could hold Qiqi tightly.

She took a deep breath, brewing her emotions for a moment, and then a soft voice like a breeze came out from between her lips and teeth: "I love you the most, Qiqi."

The voice was like a dandelion floating in the wind, and it seemed to have the magic to soothe people's hearts. Qiqi really lifted the decree this time. She threw herself into Amber's arms like an ostrich. Amber, who had not expected this at all, took a deep breath and hurriedly mobilized the elemental power to balance the temperature of her body surface, which relieved the cold feeling in her arms.