It was a clear and bright day, the sun was shining on the green hills of Liyue, and in the distance, tall mountains could be seen. A gentle breeze was blowing, rustling the leaves on the trees and swaying the grass on the hill. And there, on top of the hill, stood a young girl, looking at the endless sky, not taking her eyes off the swallows soaring in the air. Lan Yan watched the birds soaring effortlessly in the air, performing their aerial dance in the azure sky, and this sight gave her peace. But the quiet peaceful atmosphere was interrupted by familiar footsteps behind her, and a slight smile appeared on Lan Yan's face.

"You came?" — Lan Yan said, not taking her eyes off the birds in the sky.