Walking through Liyue Harbor, it seemed like a fairly normal day. The sun was setting in the distance, though you heard the faint sound of grunting not far off.

Leading it to an alleyway, you find Ga’ming, being harassed and beaten by some taller and stronger people.

’What, can’t fight back? Is the little runt tired already?!’

Their voices were mocking, as they continued to beat him.

“Please… stop…”

Ga-Ming’s voice was weak, and faint. Ga’Ming didn’t seem to be fighting back…