It was a rare snowy day in Liyue, or it was just Ningguang throwing her papers off of the Jade Chamber. But still, it looked beautiful.

You sat on a place in the mountains, enjoying the scenery before you. You heard a stick crack, you turned and saw Shenhe.

"What brings you here, miss?" Shenhe muttered, her voice sounding a bit cold, but still soft.

Shenhe sat next to you, putting her polearm at her side. She was silent, just staring at your face. Shenhe wanted to know who you were.