Yet that time was entirely an accident.
That day, it had rained heavily in Auslan.
She didn't know why, but she was in a bad mood.
Anubis had been working nonstop for a month, sorting out all the affairs of the Wandering Alliance, all so he could come back and spend a few more days with her.
But when he saw a drunken Qiao Suisui staring out of the window, he thought someone had made her upset.
He took away her glass of wine and, holding her wrist, asked, "Qiao, what's wrong?"
She first looked at herself, then burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, stammering something about "I don't want to leave" and "that day is almost here."
Anubis thought she was drunk and soothed her accordingly, wrapping his arm around the crook of her knee and picking her up.
"Nobody is asking you to leave, it won't happen."
Qiao Suisui cried for a while, then asked, "You've seen her, haven't you?"
"Who?"
"Me."
