Original God: the Moonlight Lingers, Ask Xing Lai

[Protagonist] [Always on the way to being posted] When she first arrived in Teyvat, she had not yet transformed. She was just a white-haired baby rabbit. She was picked up by the Demon God of Dust in the wilderness and given the name Wangshu. He grew up slowly under the care of the end, and used his innate ability to protect the mortals under his command. The accumulated merit over time helped her break away from the shackles of the animal form and transform into a human form. When the Demon War broke out, she joined Morax's camp and fought to the death on the battlefield to rescue the dying man from the gate of hell, thus earning the title "The True Monarch of Huai Yue Lian Sheng" from the emperor. After the war, she exchanged her vast merits for an independent cave that transcended the laws of Teyvat - the Huaiyue Cave. Only those with good character or who are destined to be recognized by her can find the entrance; with her permission, friends can also come and go freely according to their thoughts. The cave is a quaint courtyard under the long moonlight, planted with osmanthus trees and herbs. It is divided into a private living area and a Wenxing Hall for receiving medical treatment. The plaque in front of the hall is inscribed with the inscription "No matter where you come from, you will get better." As time goes by, the abyss disaster strikes Liyue, the emperor goes to Canria, Liyue guards the void, and monsters rush out from the rocky abyss. Wangshu escorted the Guiliji people to evacuate to Liyue Port, where he burned thousands of years of cultivation and the origin of the lunar calendar on the cliffs of the port to prop up the Yuehua Formation that protected the entire city. The tide of the abyss was defeated by the barrier, but she ran out of energy and fell into a sleep like suspended animation. After the disaster, he and the immortals tearfully sent her back to Huaiyue Cave. After five hundred years, he finally sat quietly in front of his couch. Immortals often came to look after him, and even Morax would quietly stop by. The cinnamon fragrance in the courtyard remains the same year after year, and the moonlight shines as usual, but her appearance has not changed, she is sleeping quietly, waiting for her to wake up...