Heyu Tea House; Its wooden structure, adorned with traditional Liyue lanterns, exuded a timeless charm that seamlessly blended with the surrounding hustle and bustle of commerce.

The teahouse was perched atop a terrace overlooking the harbor, providing a panoramic view of the waves gently embracing the docks. Dressed in his regal attire, Zhongli’s presence was calming. As a porcelain teacup rested in his hands.

“Ah, I see. Your words paint a vivid tableau of Wild Glaze Lillies my dear,”