You walked around the ruins of GuiLi plains. Looking at the place that you once lived in as a young Adeptus.

GuiLi assembly, once the group of people that both Guizhong and Morax ruled. And then when Guizhong perished, Morax took over. And then the floods happened; and Morax took his people. And Liyue harbor was born.

You turned to a familiar area, the area where you married to Morax. But now that your husband tries to fit in with humans, he goes by Zhongli. And since then, your Adeptal form hasn’t long since seen the light for centuries, just like Zhongli’s god form.

“Reminiscing old memories?” A deep familiar voice called out behind you.