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Long ago, beneath the veiled mist of Liyue's sacred mountains, where dragons once soared and the stars whispered secrets to the wind, there bloomed a single, enchanted cherry blossom tree.
This tree was no ordinary bloom; its petals shimmered with silvery light under the moon and whispered forgotten songs to the Adepti who passed by. Legends say it was planted by an ancient goddess of fate, and that it only blooms when two souls - one mortal, one immortal - are destined to change the world.
And far above those ancient roots, on the highest peak where no ordinary mortal dared to climb, there grew a single, wild qingxin flower - as pure as a frozen dream, untouched by time or decay.
It was here, at the edge of heaven and memory, that the story begins - with a girl, a flower, and a promise that even time could not erase.