farewell, my archaic lord

growingclouds

Language: English

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Publisher: archiveofourown.org

Published: Jan 24, 2022

Words: 12733
Grade: 4
Pages: 74
Readability: 90.58

Description:

“The truth is, I -”

“You were in the Northland Bank, settling your retirement account with my colleague,” Childe interrupts, with laughter a little too forced. “Silly me, I forgot.”

He glares at Zhongli. What are you doing, those eyes are saying.

Zhongli raises his eyebrows in reply. Well, what are you doing, Childe?

Yun Jin looks carefully between the two of them and takes a long, long sip of her tea.

- or -

Childe and Zhongli are slow-burning. Yun Jin just wants to interview Liyue’s villain and write her opera, not third wheel.

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vietnamese translation by Glasshine