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Paimon's voice sounded from behind.

Fang Qiu subconsciously turned around, and a luxurious and magnificent building instantly filled her field of vision.

Wow...it's huge!

Fang Qiu was stunned for several seconds upon seeing the building in front of him.

Is this the house that Paimon was referring to as inferior to hers?

How is this inferior!

Then she suddenly noticed that, standing in front of the building, was someone...

Ok?

what is that?

Fang Qiu's gaze was instantly drawn to a large bird standing at the door, inside a giant teacup with the teacup lid on its head.

"Let me introduce you, this is A Yuan."

After introducing the large bird, Paimon introduced them to A Yuan.

After chatting for a while, they visited the Chenge Pot together.

The interior decoration of the house is far less impressive than its exterior appearance.

That aligns with Paimon's assessment that it's only just begun.

In the traveler's plan, she intended to create a large garden, a hot spring in the style of Inazuma, furniture in the style of Mondstadt, and architecture in the style of Liyue.

Fang Qiu exclaimed that he was an expert.

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P.S.: I'm so sleepy, I'll update two more chapters during the day after I wake up.

Chapter 254 That Woman is Very Angry (Part 2)

As night falls, the lights are on.

The night is still young.

After dinner, Fang Qiu and Hu Tao strolled down the street.

Liyue is bustling with activity as the Lantern Festival approaches, with lanterns and decorations adorning both sides of the streets, and many shops offering discounts on bulk purchases.

For example, the dumpling milk shop in Huyan.

Buy two, get one free.

And that pastry shop in Mondstadt.

Buy one get one free.

There is also a shrine for the deceased.

Buy two, get three free.

As they passed by, they happened to see Old Meng being chased away while holding a sign advertising the grand sale of the Wangshengtang Lantern Festival.

"Old Meng is really pitiful."

Hu Tao watched with her elbows crossed, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lao Meng's disheveled appearance.

Seeing Hu Tao's heartless behavior, Fang Qiu couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's about time, see you another day."

Fang Qiu waved his hand and said.

"Okay, see you another day."

Hu Tao nodded and said.

Seeing that Hu Tao was calmly helping Lao Meng, Fang Qiu turned and walked towards her own home.

As Fang Qiu passed by the Wanwenjishe building, she saw a familiar figure.

The legal expert who almost got sentenced to two years for cutting in line.

She was chatting with the tavern owner.

The two of them were laughing quite happily, as if they had reached some kind of secret agreement.

Fang Qiu originally wanted to greet the landlady and, incidentally, get to know the legal expert.

After all.

Multiple friends have multiple roads.

However, she had only taken one step when she saw the legal expert holding a copy of "Hotarubi no Mori e" (The Forest of Fireflies' Light).

Moreover, her eyes were red, so she might have just been crying...

Fang Qiu paused, stopped, and then decisively turned and left.

She slipped all the way home.

Shen He hadn't returned home yet; the house was empty.

As soon as they got home, Tingyu jumped down from her arms and crawled into the cat's bed.

Fang Qiu walked to the window and opened it to let in some fresh air.

Luckily, I closed the windows before leaving home; otherwise, given the scale of yesterday's rain, the house would have been flooded.

Standing by the window, looking at the deep blue sea under the night sky, Fang Qiu stretched vigorously.

I wonder how the Traveler and Paimon are doing with their treasure hunt.

After lunch, they set off to Beidou's place to help Miss Ningguang retrieve the treasures scattered near Guyun Pavilion after Qunyu Pavilion destroyed the Vortex Demon God.

The project is estimated to be quite massive.

Fang Qiu let out a soft breath and turned to look at the room.

Everything felt so familiar.

When Shen He returns, we'll have to move out of this rented room. Thinking about it, I'm a little reluctant to leave.

However, speaking of Shen He...

If the Lantern Festival is like the Lunar New Year in the previous life, then should Shen He refuse to visit relatives in Yun Jian?

Should we go visit the old immortal living alone, the True Lord of Cloud Retention and Wind Borrowing?

If I'm going back, should I also go and pay a visit?

Fang Qiu walked to the bouncy bomb and sat down, looking at the paper and pen on the table.

Speaking of the True Lord of Cloud-Borrowing Wind, I wonder how well she's doing with her reading...

I have a copy of "Your Name" as an emotional buffer.

There shouldn't be any problems, right?

Should... perhaps... maybe... perhaps?

If she hadn't promised Ningguang to help produce "Your Name," she would have wanted to hurry up and write a non-tragedy novel to send over during the Lantern Festival.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu looked out the window, a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Outside the window, the Milky Way shines brightly under the moon, and the night is enchanting.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the Milky Way stretches far into the distance.

Amidst the towering clouds, mist and vapor rise and fall.

On Mount Ozang.

The clear pool water flowed quietly, and Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun stood under the red tree, listening quietly to the story.

The book is titled "Your Lie in April".

The darkness had no effect on her whatsoever.

"Just as you said, if I listen closely, my mind is filled with all sorts of musical notes. I am not alone. From the moment we meet someone, we are no longer alone. We are connected."

As Kousei Arima played, lively notes floated from his nimble fingertips.

"To convey the past...to convey the past...to convey the past...to convey the past...to convey the past..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun borrowed the wings of True Monarch Feng and used them to pull the book to his side, then began to read it.

"Kick the illness away, and then again... together..."

Just when she thought Kaori Miyazono would wake up from Kousei Arima's heartfelt cry, Kousei Arima instinctively raised his head, and his words trailed off...

Is it snow?

Snowflakes drifted gently down, and the novice musician, Arima, continued playing his instrument, his gaze lost in a daze...

When he came to his senses, he found himself in a place where the sea and sky met.

As snowflakes drifted down, the girl slowly materialized from the ethereal.

She smiled sweetly at Arima Kousei, picked up her instrument, and began to play a duet with him.

The solitary piano music suddenly became much brighter with the addition of a ensemble.

Looking at Kaori Miyazono, who was immersed in the musical ensemble, Kousei Arima's face was full of sadness.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to enjoy the performance.

However, when the piece reached its final movement, Kaori Miyazono stopped playing.

"Don't go, don't go, don't go, don't leave me alone!"

Arima Kousei silently pleaded with him to stay, his eyes filled with despair and sorrow.

She looked at Kousei Arima, said nothing more, and just smiled faintly, but tears welled up in her eyes, turning into cherry blossom petals and drifting away.

The music ended, and the crowd dispersed.