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It was a calm afternoon. The snow was falling in a calm way. The whole city seemed to be at peace, until the so called peace was broken by some intruders, claiming they want war. Zhongli appeared from around the corner and saw a glimpse of ginger hair. "Childe..?" he thought to himself. It can't be. Childe's in Snezhnaya, right..?

Childe didn't even recognise Zhongli. He charged straight at him. Ready to fight.