Genshin Impact: This fireplace house is your graveyard.

Chapter 41 If I recover...

Qiuhe glanced at the surrounding bookshelves, but still couldn't find the book from before. "Was it just my imagination? But why?"

"Little brother, what are you looking for?" A woman's voice came from the side. Qiuhe looked over and saw the librarian, who was smiling warmly at him.

"Are you looking for a book? If you can't find it, tell me the name and I can help you find it," Qiuhe said, staring blankly at the librarian in front of him.

But she couldn't control herself and blurted out, "The blessing from heaven illuminates the heart that loves you." Qiuhe didn't understand what she was saying, and the librarian also looked perplexed.

"Excuse me, little brother, we don't think we have this book in our library. Judging from the title, it sounds like a romance novel. How about you take a look at this one?"

The librarian turned around and started looking for books, completely unaware that Qiuhe had already walked away. "Found it," the librarian said, holding up a copy of "Parallel Lines with You in Them."

"Little brother, what do you think of this book?" Only then did the librarian realize that Qiuhe was nowhere to be found. Qiuhe slowly returned to the girl's side.

A glance at the time revealed it was already 2:30 PM. The girl had almost finished reading her book. "Sigh, what a pity, it's stopped again. This is already the third book and it still doesn't have an ending. Author, please update soon!"

The girl sighed and put the book back on the shelf. "Never mind, books should be read slowly to truly appreciate the tenderness and love they convey."

The girl then pulled Qiuhe along and headed to the park. Sitting on the swing, she fiddled with her phone. "Qiuhe, Qiuhe, let's go see this tomorrow! It's a movie that's showing tomorrow, 'Josie's Tiger and Fish.' So many people want to see it, it must be really good!"

Qiuhe simply looked at the girl's face without saying a word. Qiuhe didn't understand why seeing this face would evoke a strange sense of familiarity deep within him, as if he had known her for a long time, yet he couldn't quite recall any related memories.

He seemed to harbor some deep, indescribable feelings for her, yet he couldn't express them in words. "Why?" Qiuhe was utterly confused, completely unable to understand the reason.

At this moment, the girl called Qiuhe's name again, but Qiuhe remained silent, simply gazing at her quietly.

"If my condition is eventually cured, what kind of wedding do you think would be most appropriate for us when we grow up?" the girl asked softly.

Qiuhe listened silently without responding.

"I think traditional Chinese weddings are wonderful. On our wedding day, I'll wear a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, and you'll wear a scholar's robe. We'll hold each other's hands tightly and walk into the wedding hall together," the girl said with anticipation.

"If that day ever comes, I'll probably be the happiest person in the world." A gentle breeze caressed the girl's hair. She was like a beautiful sprite in the wind, or a fairy descended from the sky, beautiful, charming, and radiant. It seemed that all the treasures in the world would pale in comparison to her.

The two stayed in the park until after 5 p.m., and the girl took Qiuhe's hand and returned to the hospital. As they entered the hospital, they heard a woman's voice nearby:

"My good children, you two are finally back," the voice was gentle and kind, but Qiuhe reacted with a jolt upon hearing it; he shuddered and his pupils dilated slightly.

He didn't understand; he seemed to have heard the phrase "good child" somewhere before, and he seemed quite afraid of it. The girl then called the woman "Mom." Qiuhe slowly glanced over.

Then I saw a nurse in a uniform, wearing a nurse's cap with three blue stripes on it. "My dear children, it's almost lunchtime. If you two don't come back soon, I'm going to come looking for you."

"Sorry, Mom, Qiuhe and I are a little late," the woman smiled, patted the girl's head, and didn't scold her. "Okay, it's alright, come and eat with Qiuhe."

When Qiuhe and his companion arrived at the restaurant, they saw many children dressed in hospital gowns. It was not only a hospital but also an orphanage that housed orphans.

The woman we just saw was the dean's daughter, and Yu Rou is the dean's granddaughter, making her the woman's biological daughter. All the children here were taken in by the woman, including Qiu He.

While the two were eating, the girl shaped the rice into stars. "Come on, Qiuhe, ah~," she said, putting the star-shaped rice ball into Qiuhe's mouth.

"So, Qiuhe, did you taste what was in it?" Qiuhe did indeed taste a shrimp flavor in his rice. It turned out the girl had stuffed a small crayfish into the rice ball.

"Crayfish," the girl replied, immediately hugging Qiuhe. "Hehe, Qiuhe guessed right, ten points!" This was Qiuhe's fourth time speaking today.

He himself could count them on one hand. After dinner, Qiuhe took the girl back to her room, but the girl stopped at the door and didn't go in, just looking at Qiuhe.

"Qiuhe, carry me inside," the girl said, stretching out her arms as if asking for a hug. Qiuhe eventually carried her to the bed. He was about to leave, but the girl grabbed his arm.

"Honestly, silly Qiuhe, you haven't told me a story yet!" The girl needed Qiuhe to tell her a story every night before bed, because it was the time of day when she could hear Qiuhe talk the most.

Qiuhe thought to himself that he didn't seem to know how to tell stories, but he found himself walking to the other side of the girl's bed and picking up a book called "Little Flower Fairy" from under the bed.

"You told me up to chapter 48 yesterday," the girl reminded Qiuhe with a smile. Qiuhe opened the book and began to tell the story, continuing until the first book was finished, by which time the girl had fallen asleep.

"Finally, with the help of her mother's consciousness, Xia An'an and the Camellia Flower Fairy King Chun also evolved. Together, they subdued the Peony Flower Fairy King Ruyi, completing the form of the Flower Codex."

Qiuhe closed the book in his hand, looked at the girl who had already fallen asleep, her lips slightly parted, her sleeping face so beautiful. Qiuhe placed the book under the bed on the other side of the girl's bed.

Finally, he pulled the girl's blanket up a little, patted it gently, and silently left the girl's room. In the hallway, Qiuhe's thoughts were a jumbled mess, constantly thinking of Yu Rou.

He felt a deep affection for this girl, but why couldn't he remember anything about their past? He glanced at his phone; it was already 8 o'clock. He opened his phone as if searching for something.

But he found nothing. He felt like something was missing from his phone, but he couldn't remember what it was. "Le Yi." Qiu He stopped and looked around, finding no one there.

"Who is Le Yi...?" Qiuhe seemed to have heard someone call out "Le Yi" in his mind just now, but he didn't seem to know this name. So why did he react to this name?

Qiuhe stood there in a daze for a while before finally returning to his room. Once inside, he went into the bathroom and washed his face, trying to clear his head with water. He kept trying to stimulate his memories, trying to recall something.

But to his surprise, the water on his face had no effect. He slowly raised his head, wiped the water from his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and realized that he was currently shedding tears.

Qiuhe's face was filled with disbelief. He didn't understand why he was crying. It seemed he didn't want to cry, but rather his body was crying. His heart was filled with immense pain and sorrow, as if he had forgotten something most important.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. The bathroom light wasn't very bright, and finally, a sliver of light flashed from the bottom right to the top right corner of the mirror. In that instant, the reflection in the mirror transformed into a bald girl.

Although it was only for a fleeting moment, Qiuhe saw it. "Why? Who is he? Why am I like this now?" Tears welled up, and then Qiuhe felt her consciousness blurring before she fainted.