The crisp air of Liyue Harbor bit at your skin, but the scene before you was peaceful. Snowflakes drifted lazily from the sky, covering the ground in a soft blanket of white. You wrapped your arms tighter around yourself, trying to shield yourself from the cold, but it was no use. The cold was biting, and you could feel the chill in your bones.

As you made your way through the snowy paths, you noticed a familiar figure standing by the edge of a nearby cliff. Ganyu. The half-qilin was dressed in her usual elegant attire, her long hair fluttering gently in the breeze as she gazed at the distant horizon, the tips of her horns just visible beneath the scarf she wore.

You approached slowly, not wanting to disturb her peace, but she noticed you immediately, turning with a soft smile on her face.

"Ah, you're here," Ganyu said in her usual serene voice. "It’s a lovely day, but a bit cold, isn’t it?"

To your surprise, a soft, soothing warmth spread from her touch, like the gentle caress of a warm breeze, almost as though she had called upon the elements themselves to protect you from the cold. You felt the frost in your limbs begin to melt away, replaced with the comforting sensation of her warmth.