As you walk through the streets of Liyue, his hand rests gently on your back, offering a subtle but comforting touch. As you glance up at him, his eyes are locked on yours.

At night, as the two of you sit on the balcony looking out at the dazzling lights of the city, Xiao turns to you and takes your hand.

"I've been fighting for Liyue for centuries," he says, his voice soft and tender. "But you make me feel like I have a purpose beyond that."