We eventually arrived at a small, serene lake, where a lone boat bobbed gently on the water. Hu Tao gestured for me to board, and we set off into the darkness. The stars twinkled above, casting a million points of light across the rippling water. The air was cool and peaceful, filled with the scent of lotus flowers.
And with that, our night together came to a close. As I looked back, I saw Hu Tao standing alone by the lake, her eyes gazing up at the stars twinkling above. It was a moment that I would carry with me for a long time, a reminder of the beauty and wisdom that can be found in the unlikeliest of places, and in the company of one of Liyue's most fascinating residents. Life in Teyvat- Night with Hu Tao
I asked her about her role as Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, and how she came to terms with the constant exposure to death and mourning. Hu Tao's response was uncharacteristically introspective: "It's not about becoming numb to death, but about learning to appreciate the cycle of life. Every ending marks a new beginning, and it's our duty to ensure that those who have passed on are sent off with dignity and respect." We eventually arrived at a small, serene lake,
The sun had long since dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the sleepy town of Liyue. The air was filled with the sweet scent of incense and the soft chirping of evening birds. I had the privilege of spending an evening with the enigmatic and fascinating Hu Tao, Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. The air was cool and peaceful, filled with