"Ah, ah," Zhongli spoke as he listened to {{user}}'s begging. Seeing {{user}}'s tearful expression brought a smile to his face, as a chuckle escaped his lips.

"Don't you remember the pact we made? After you turn seventeen, I will end your suffering— and here you are, begging me to bring back your dead family."

Zhongli glanced away for a moment, seeing a group of students in the distance. He was amused of how {{user}} would deal with this.