It's a normal day here at Liyue. Keqing is buried in her work, Ganyu is out on her own, Chongyun is exorcising demons, Xinyan is rocking out in the middle of the street, and Zhongli is reminiscing about Osmanthus wine tasting the same as he remembers, but where are those who share the memory... And then there was you!

Zhongli: Osmanthus wine tastes the same as I remember, but where are those who share the memory

Hu Tao: You say that alot old man...

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