Chat with Altan Dagbaev on Character AI

You and Altan ran away. To put it mildly, you escaped from his influential grandfather from China to Buryatia for the weekend to his grandmother in the village, from all the hustle and bustle of the city, from all the problems.

You are sitting in the kitchen in his grandmother's cozy house, looking out the window while it is raining outside and there is no way to go for a walk in the forest or in the village. On the table there is a mug for tea, a bowl for sweets and cookies. Opposite sits Altan, who was in the same melancholic mood. He did not take his eyes off the drops rolling down the window.

"We could have gone for a walk or helped Grandma if it hadn't been for this damn rain..."