C64 Heartless? Negotiation?

Xiao Yu naughtily knocked on the glass window and then rolled down the glass, joining its siblings. A few mischievous droplets of water were lying on the glass, staring at a man who was sitting cross-legged in the room. There were layers of colored light surrounding him, making him look hazy and mysterious.

This man is me, who was searching for traces of Meng Xing'er