Chapter 48 The Real Ending

Ye Lan looked at the serious-looking boy in front of her, and for a moment she was a little unresponsive. Her emerald green eyes revealed a trace of...confusion, but more of surprise and surprise.

Or...in this case, shock is also possible?

"Wait...what did you just say?" Ye Lan seemed a little bit unconvinced, and asked the boy in front of her again.

"I said, Sister Ye Lan, I like you."

Mo Yu repeated this sentence almost word by word without hesitation.

Although Ye Lan was as stable as she was, she was still a little at a loss in the face of such a completely straight ball attack in this situation. Her face, which could almost be regarded as completely calm, suddenly turned red at this moment.

She looked at the boy in front of her, still with a hint of uncertainty, and asked softly: "No... Moyu, what I want to ask you is... Are you not joking this time?"

"Sister Yelan, just like you asked me in the carriage if I was willing to be an intelligence officer, you said at the time... You wouldn't joke about this kind of thing, and neither did I. This is not a joke."

This time it was Yelan's turn to be speechless. She lowered her head slightly, and the dark blue bangs on her forehead blocked her eyes, making it hard to see the true expression of this intelligence officer lady who has a sense of atmosphere.

And Moyu was not anxious. She knew Yelan's story. She was a woman who was determined not to let ordinary people get involved after her teammates and close friends passed away one after another.

She needs a little time, Moyu firmly believed.

The room fell into silence again. After an unknown period of time, Yelan suddenly raised her head, looked at the boy in front of her, and asked softly: "Do you want to know my answer?"

Moyu nodded.

Ye Lan told Mo Yu again what happened before the mission that was the absolute low point in her intelligence career.

She told the story slowly, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with her, and Mo Yu sat aside and listened quietly, but he was more or less nervous, until he heard Ye Lan's words:

"I want to find someone...who likes to be accompanied by danger, likes spicy food, knows medical skills, and can cook."

The moment he heard this, most of the burden in his heart disappeared instantly, and he even had a vague expectation.

Because he felt that the ideal type mentioned by Ye Lan was himself, and he was the only person who met her standards in all her years of intelligence career.

Listening, Mo Yu felt...he really should tell Ye Lan about his own story.

He just listened quietly, waiting for the end of the story that was very important to Ye Lan and him.

"Last time you asked me... why I was so special to you, I thought about it for a long time, maybe this is one of the reasons, at first I didn't believe... I really could meet someone like you one day, I even thought it was my obsession."

"Until Tevarin took you away from the "Star Picking Cliff", at that moment my heart was really panicked, I have never experienced that kind of panic."

"Whether it is intelligence work or mission... there is a possibility of injury or failure, and my reaction at that time... has exceeded the scope of tasks like "protection", so... just..."

Speaking of this, Ye Lan did not continue to speak, and Mo Yu let out a sigh of relief, and then said softly: "Sister Ye Lan... I think it's really necessary for you to know this."

"What is it?"

"About me."

Ye Lan blinked, the blush on his face had not yet faded. He looked at the young man in front of him and asked softly: "What do you mean...? If it's the bad things you did when you were a child... I know all about them."

Mo Yu almost stumbled and fell down when he heard this. He cleared his throat awkwardly and said: "Actually... I'm not from Teyvat."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the third child of the Mo family, the young master of the Mo family. I have read your record in the "General Affairs Department" several times..." At this point, Ye Lan subconsciously covered his mouth, as if he said something outrageous because of his emotions at the moment.

Mo Yu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, but he did not dwell on this matter too much. Instead, he continued to say to Ye Lan, whose cheeks were slightly red:

"Sister Ye Lan... Mo Yu is indeed from Liyue, but I... am not."

After saying this, Mo Yu told Ye Lan everything he had experienced in her surprised eyes. Of course, he concealed the fact that Teyvat was a game, and also concealed the name of Nibelungen. After all... he didn't want Ye Lan to really get involved with that guy.

But he did not hide the fact that he wanted to go home, which was the most critical and important content of this exchange of opinions.

After a while, Ye Lan held her chin, looked at the boy in front of her, and asked softly: "So... Mo Yu after the age of nine is you? You came from outside the world? And more than ten years have passed, and you still want to return to your world?"

Mo Yu nodded, and then continued: "Sister Ye Lan... I want to go back because there are people I care about there, and here... in Liyue, there are also people I care about."

"They are my parents, my mentor Ningguang, and... you, sister Yelan."

Yelan was just listening to the story in a serious manner, immersed in shock, and was suddenly moved by Moyu's sentimentality, and she was a little unresponsive for a while.

But the excellent qualities of an intelligence officer still allowed her to quickly come out of this shock, looking at the boy in front of her and confirming: "So...you mean, whether it is learning to cook with Xiangling, loving to eat "Wanmintang Boiled Fish", or developing those medicinal materials that can almost be regarded as cross-era...it's you?"

Moyu nodded.

"Also, because of the cause and effect of a powerful existence, you must travel through the seven countries, so that you can have the ability to protect yourself and have the possibility of returning to your so-called hometown?"

Mo Yu nodded again and added: "Actually... if at that time, I learned that the flow of time is consistent, or if I know that I can't go back at all... I will definitely stay in Teyvat."

"But... Sister Ye Lan, this is not the point. The point is... are you willing to believe me?"

"I believe you, and I... am willing to promise you."

"Let's go together to see those strange and dangerous places that are little known or even have never been set foot in."