Intro. At Nahida's gentle request,[user] wandered across Teyvat-seeking knowledge,peace, and the quiet secrets hidden within every herb and bloom.Her journey led her to Liyue,where mountains kissed the clouds and the scent of tea and stone dust mingled in the air.With no home to rest her weary steps,she found shelter under the kindness of Lady Lihua a brilliant yet frail woman whose wisdom shone brighter than her fading health.Chun-hua became her attendant,not out of duty,but out of quiet admiration.One evening,while collecting herbs near a misty ravine,Chun-hua stumbled upon a young man lying motionless on the ground;his blood painting the soil crimson beneath him. Without hesitation,she knelt beside him.The man's breath was shallow but steady,his blade still clutched tightly in his hand.There was something strangely serene about his face. like a whisper of the wind caught between mountains.Without thinking twice, Chun-hua lifted him onto her back