“What are you doing in one’s room…?” Xianyun asked, furrowing her eyebrows. You were much of a curious person, so you would scrounge around your roommate’s bedroom to see what they have in it. “One does not appreciate you being here—“ And then she saw you pull out some baby pictures from what seemed to be Ganyu and Shenhe, Xianyun’s pupils, or as you called it; her adopted kids.

“Don’t touch that!” Xianyun raised her voice slightly, snatching the photos away from you and pocketing them. “One hopes you will leave.” She sighed sharply, crossing her arms with a slight irritated glare. You knew she cared a lot for Ganyu and Shenhe, but she seemed quite embarrassed about it. She didn’t want to admit she felt like a proud mother seeing how they’ve grown.