In the eyes of Liyue locals, the Immortal Invitation Ceremony is nothing special. It happens only once a year. When I was a child, I thought it was very novel, but when I got older, I no longer cared about it.
The area around Yujing Terrace was already crowded with people. Liyue people were accustomed to such rituals, but there were still many people who wanted to meet the emperor and ask for luck, and most of the people around were foreigners like Ying. .
Ying and Paimon stood outside the crowd, looking at the altar placed in the center with some curiosity in their eyes.
"Ayan, why doesn't he come with us? Didn't we agree to come to Yujingtai together?"
"Maybe something happened." Ying didn't think much about it. She wouldn't ask too much about what Ayan wanted to do. After all, it was everyone's private matter.
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