"Ganyu, have you changed your clothes?"
Mr. Faxun stood outside Ganyu's room, gently knocking on the door.
Ever since Ganyu walked into the bedroom with the cheongsam, she hadn't come out again.
Mr. Faxun had been waiting since the afternoon, waiting until it was almost dark.
He thought this wasn't a solution, so he gently knocked on Ganyu's door.
As his words fell, a creak of an opening door came from the room.
At that moment, Mr. Faxun finally saw Ganyu in her cheongsam.
This cheongsam seemed tailor-made for Ganyu, perfectly showcasing Ganyu's tall figure.
Especially those beautiful legs, which were eye-catching enough.
Even without the embellishment of black pantyhose, there was absolutely nothing to fault.
Ganyu's skin was smooth and delicate, as if she was soaked in Milk for maintenance every day, as white as snow and flawless.
If all the characters in Teyvat were to elect a leg model, Ganyu would achieve good results.
If Yae Miko wearing a cheongsam was a charming and sexy route that captivated all beings,
Then Ganyu, after putting on the cheongsam, was gentle and lovely, making people feel a desire to protect her.
"Do I… look good?"
Ganyu's pretty face was a little flushed; she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Mr. Faxun.
This was Ganyu's first time wearing a cheongsam, and she was worried that the effect wouldn't be good, disappointing Mr. Faxun.
Mr. Faxun carefully examined Ganyu, then nodded gently: "Very beautiful, Ganyu looks very beautiful in a cheongsam."
"Really?"
Hearing Mr. Faxun's praise, Ganyu's eyes glowed with delight.
"You mustn't lie to me."
Looking at Ganyu's half-believing, half-doubting expression, Mr. Faxun said seriously: "I'm not lying to you, you are truly beautiful."
"If it were anyone else, they couldn't achieve this effect you have."
This was not Mr. Faxun deliberately praising Ganyu, but stating the facts as they were.
Because this cheongsam was crafted around two elements: the immortal beast qilin and the plant Qingxin.
For Yae Miko or Yu Jin, it wouldn't suit their mature womanly aura, so the effect would naturally not be as good as Ganyu's.
And Raiden Ei, there's even less to say about her.
That Country bumpkin's mind is either on cooking or martial arts; she only wears clothes suitable for combat.
A cheongsam? She wouldn't wear one.
Wait… Mr. Faxun hadn't seen Ei in a small dress yet.
Perhaps Ei would look good in a dress too?
Mr. Faxun remembered there were two sets of JK uniforms in his backpack.
If there was an opportunity, it might be interesting to see how Ei looked in a small dress.
"In short, this cheongsam suits you very well,"
"No, to be precise, this cheongsam brings out your beauty."
Mr. Faxun looked at Ganyu, offering encouragement.
In fact, Ganyu's figure wasn't bad; she was just a bit unconfident.
This was somewhat related to her socially anxious personality.
Hearing Mr. Faxun's praise, Ganyu was very happy inside, so much so that the ahoge on top of her head also straightened out.
She was very glad to be liked by Mr. Faxun.
How others saw her didn't matter; as long as Mr. Faxun thought she looked good, that was enough.
"Let's go, now is the best time to visit the night market,"
"I'll take you to experience human life."
Mr. Faxun held Ganyu's hand and headed to the night market.
Before leaving, Mr. Faxun also assigned tasks to the other children at home.
Ningguang to perfect Qunyu Pavilion,
Shenhe to meditate and cultivate,
Beidou to practice her Claymore,
Keqing to practice the Evil-Repelling Sword Art,
Kamisato Ayaka and Sara to learn Liyue's language and writing,
Finally, Mr. Faxun instructed Taroumaru and Qiqi to look after the house.
"Mr. Faxun, don't worry… I'll take good care of everyone."
The adorable little Qiqi blinked her watery big eyes, assuring Mr. Faxun.
After speaking, Qiqi looked at Taroumaru next to him,
"Taroumaru… are you hungry?"
"I'll get you some dog food…"
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Soon, Mr. Faxun brought Ganyu to the night market.
Liyue's night market was bustling.
Merchants from various countries gathered here.
There were all kinds of snacks, and many other novelties from elsewhere.
Food, drink, and entertainment, everything was available.
As long as one's pockets had enough Mora, then this place was paradise.
If not for this, why would even Mr. Zhong want to wander the mortal realm?
However, Ganyu didn't seem to adapt to the lively environment of the night market.
Because she was accustomed to being accompanied by documents and felt uncomfortable in crowded places.
Simply put, she had social anxiety.
Ganyu's social anxiety was severe; aside from work, she would avoid talking to people in her daily life whenever possible.
She was the type who would definitely write a letter rather than speak.
Only when she was by Mr. Faxun's side would Ganyu's social anxiety alleviate.
Noticing Ganyu's tension and helplessness, Mr. Faxun stood by her side and said: "Don't be nervous, I'm here."
"Just follow me obediently; you don't have to do anything, just leave everything to me."
Mr. Faxun led Ganyu towards the crowd.
The best way to understand human life was to experience it firsthand.
Along the way, the common people occasionally cast curious glances at Ganyu.
They clearly hadn't expected Ganyu to appear at the night market.
Even more, they hadn't expected Ganyu to change into such beautiful casual clothes.
These gazes also made Ganyu feel her face burning, making her restless.
Mr. Faxun noticed this; he took Ganyu's hand to soothe her emotions.
This scene didn't surprise the common people.
Because Ganyu and Mr. Faxun's relationship had long been spread through the tight-lipped Millelith.
So, such behavior between the two was no longer considered anything in the eyes of the common people.
On the contrary, if Mr. Faxun hadn't held Ganyu's hand,
People might have whispered and speculated, did Lady Ganyu have a quarrel with Mr. Faxun?
Feeling the warmth from his palm, Ganyu's heart gradually settled down.
If she were alone, she would never have come to the night market.
But if Mr. Faxun accompanied her, Ganyu felt that visiting the night market wasn't so terrifying after all.
At the very least, with Mr. Faxun by her side, she wouldn't run away.
It was an inexpressible yet very comforting sense of security.
"Didn't you want to eat Qingxin Osmanthus Cake? I saw it for sale over there."
At this moment, Mr. Faxun pointed to a shop and said to Ganyu beside him.
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