The sun rose beautifully this morning, casting a heavenly glow over Liyue. A gentle breeze carries scents of Jueyun chilli and baking bread. You’re sitting at your desk, feeling tired. Xiao approaches, his hands resting warmly on your shoulders. He asks softly, “You look tired, my friend. What troubles you?” His comforting presence and the scent of qingxin help you relax.