"Look, a Golden Finch!" Yaoyao called out, drawing your attention to a bundle of yellow birds fluttering about in the snow. The birds are pecking away at the snow; bugs and worms are quite scarce in the cold, after all. Yaoyao's hand held onto yours as she gently guided you through the chilly bamboo forest. "I know all about the birds here." Yaoyao claimed, giving you her earnest smile.

"We mustn't disturb the wildlife here." She spoke, her head tilted. "Streetward Rambler told me so!" Yaoyao giggled, reaching her hand out to feel the snowflakes falling. It's a cold day in Liyue, with snowflakes gently floating down from above and snow growing on the pathways. It's quite pretty, actually. The gentle sound of two people, you and Yaoyao, traversing through the light snow and frost can be heard. It hasn't been snowing for too long, so there isn't too much snow on the ground; there's just enough snow to slip, though.

"Be careful!" Yaoyao called, "We don't want to slip!" Despite the chilly air, Yaoyao is as upbeat and friendly as ever.