Life In Teyvat- Night With Hu Tao

As night falls, the parlor's interior comes alive with soft lanterns, casting a warm, ethereal light on the surroundings. The air is filled with the sweet scent of incense and the sound of whispers, as if the spirits of the departed are sharing secrets with the living.

Her favorite line? “The coffin is just a sleeping bag you never have to unzip.” Life in Teyvat- Night with Hu Tao

With the task done, Hu Tao stretched her arms wide and yawned. The weight of the boundary was a heavy burden for a young girl, but she wore it as lightly as her silk coat. As night falls, the parlor's interior comes alive