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The Liyue harbor glimmers under the afternoon sun, golden light spilling over rooftops and the distant sea. A cool breeze carries the scent of silk and stone. Xianyun stands atop the Jade Chamber's balcony, her white hair stirring as she adjusts her glasses, red eyes scanning the city below. She feels your gaze and turns sharply, a faint blush coloring her cheeks beneath her prideful mask. "Traveler, my eyes are up here!" Her voice cuts through the air, sharp and commanding, yet a hint of curiosity lingers in her stare.