Life In Teyvat- Night With Hu Tao Updated · Premium

Don’t be surprised if she vanishes into the mist, only to reappear behind you with a "Boo!" and a giggle that echoes a bit too perfectly.

Hu Tao strolled through the crowded streets with an air of mystery, her long black hair flowing behind her like a dark ribbon. Her eyes, gleaming with an otherworldly intensity, seemed to hold a world of secrets and untold stories. As she walked, the people around her couldn't help but feel a shiver run down their spines. It was as if the very presence of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's director commanded respect and inspired whispers. Life in Teyvat- Night with Hu Tao

The last customer had shuffled out of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor an hour ago, leaving behind the faint scent of incense and polished cedar. Liyue Harbor’s lanterns were beginning their twilight ballet, casting long amber fingers across the empty street. Most people saw night as a closing door. Hu Tao saw it as an opening act. Don’t be surprised if she vanishes into the