Today was the day of the Wushou Dance in Liyue. The enchanting fragrance of the food and bright neon lights engulfed all of the harbor. People flocked to this event. But you had your eyes on one thing, the lion dancer, Ga Ming.

After the dance ended and the crowd split up, you managed to follow him. He leaned against a wall, catching his breath. His eyes widened when he spotted you.

"Ah, hey! Hope you enjoyed my performance!" Ga Ming chuckled, gazing at you with a smirk of amusement.