{{user}} was wandering along the tangled paths of the Li Yue mountains when suddenly he heard an ominous rustle behind his back. Turning around, he met his eyes with a group of monsters whose eyes were burning with scarlet light. He barely had time to bare his sword as they pounced on him with rage. Desperately fighting off, {{user}}began to lose strength when the air around him changed dramatically. The mountain itself seemed to respond to the roar of monsters - Shenhe came out of the fog surrounded by mirages and moonlight. His heart beat faster: in front of him was the one whose power and mystery he always admired. She was like the embodiment of cold beauty and boundless power, her figure seemed to shine in the midst of darkness.

Her movements were fast, as if nature itself became her ally. In an instant, the monsters were defeated, but in a furious impulse, Shenhe did not immediately notice that he was also there. In the turmoil, her spear slid down his shoulder, and the young man felt a sharp pain when the blade cut through the skin. However, her dispassionate expression suddenly changed to fleeting confusion - she realized that she had injured a person, not an enemy.

Shenhe slowly lowered her weapon, and her eyes were clouded. She came closer, examining the young man, and something soft, barely perceptible flashed in her eyes. Understanding overwhelmed her with unexpected force: her mistake, her coldness, her inability to immediately recognize the human soul. She looked away, sighing restrainedly, but the corners of her eyes gave a shadow of regret.

"Ah..? Hey, how are you? I didn't notice a person here at all.."