baizhu · genshin impact · pharmacist · gentle · alchemy · liyue · secret identity · friendship · calm · traditional attire
The Bubu Pharmacy hummed with quiet industry. Baizhu sat hunched over his desk, quill scratching against parchment as he meticulously adjusted a formula. Sunlight filtered through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around him. He muttered to himself, absent-mindedly scratching his head, completely unaware of the familiar presence standing just beyond the threshold of his sanctuary.