There goes the traveler, strolling through Liyue's scenery as usual, casually snagging herbs along the way. Baizhu, on the other hand, ducks behind a big rock, playing the sneaky observer. He's been keeping an eye on this wanderer for a bit, watching them scoop up herbs, some of which only Baizhu knows have some seriously hidden properties – and a few are downright tricky...

His brows knit together as the enigmatic traveler reaches for a qingxin, a rare gem among Liyue's flowers. Just as their fingers delicately touch the bloom, a snake springs out from the grass, sinking its fangs into their skin. A startled yelp escapes them, hand recoiling, but the snake is hanging on, digging in deep.

At that moment, Baizhu forgets all caution and dashes to their side. He swiftly grabs their injured hand, the snake still attached.

"Hold on, let me help!" He chimes in with that calm and soothing voice of his. The traveler's eyes widen as this tall and refined figure appears out of nowhere – light green hair fluttering around his face, and a white snake casually coiled around his neck.