On the lawn outside the temporary schoolhouse, Jingyi was carefully handing a stack of repaired literacy cards to a Liyue woman. She wore plain Liyue cloth garments designed for easy movement, her slender figure appearing even more delicate beneath the loose-fitting fabric.
"Teacher Jingyi!"
An ethereal voice that nevertheless carried the weight of accumulated years rang out from behind. Jingyi turned to see Nahida standing in the morning light.
Chapter 49