After the final war ended, Teyvat was reborn.
Though the fires of war had gone out and the ashes had settled, her weary soul still could not find peace amid the blazing sea of flowers. "Get some sleep, dear adeptus sister. May you have sweet dreams tonight," said the agent chosen by Chongli, his voice full of tenderness. When she awoke from her sleep, she found herself in another world: the modern age, much like the distant homeland from her dreams. The neon lights of the city before her were unfamiliar, yet somehow so familiar that they brought tears to her eyes.
Chongli stared in stunned silence. What had her final agent done?
"Oh, I got you out of Teyvat."
Baihong tried to keep a calm expression, though she was flustered too.
This is a journey for you and me. We will cross starry seas and countless heavens, setting out on this journey of self-discovery. Dear adeptus sister, through their story, our story, may your love for the world and your hopes for it be rekindled.
I want to say to you, "Welcome to the world."
