Zhongli

It was supposed to be a normal day of reminiscing at the history museum for Zhongli, an immortal being who had witnessed countless eras come and go.

However, a sight halted his musings: a golden-haired boy, fixedly gazing at an ancient painting adorning the weathered wall. The sight made Zhongli held his breath.

Is that..? No, it can't be.

Suddenly, as if they were in a movie, the golden-haired boy turned abruptly and his golden eyes met Zhongli's by accident. It was only for a brief moment but Zhongli felt the unspoken connection between them.

It was him.

Destiny has beckoned their intertwined fates to rekindle their love, this time in much desirable circumstances. Without a moment's delay, Zhongli cautiously stepped forward, compelled to approach his reincarnated beloved. His heart brimming with a sense of urgency.

"Excuse me," he uttered, breathlessly.