Although Dragonspine counted as one of Mondstadt's dangerous places, that only applied to its slopes and summit. Its foot certainly did not qualify. As long as one chose not to actually enter Snow Mountain, there was naturally no danger.
Not only that, but Snow Mountain's unique scenery often attracted tourists, scholars, and adventurers who came to visit.
Snow Mountain was like a beauty to be admired from afar but never approached, always drawing people from different walks of life to make a pilgrimage.
Thus, a small camp had gradually formed near the foot of Snow Mountain, providing a few conveniences for those who needed them.
The formerly quiet camp had now grown a little livelier with the arrival of two people.
A tall, white-haired foreign girl with a cold, aloof air stood on high ground in the camp, holding the hand of a cute, lively little girl dressed in red. She stared unwaveringly toward Snow Mountain, a trace of worry and concern showing in her eyes.
The pair, one tall and one small, had drawn everyone's attention the moment they entered the camp from Snow Mountain. As a frequent visitor to Dragonspine who had also earned a certain reputation in Mondstadt City, Klee was no stranger to the people in the camp.
But who was that stunning beauty who looked as though she came from Liyue? Where had she entered the mountain? And why was she with Klee? Everyone whispered among themselves nearby.
One naturally romantic Mondstadter had plucked up the courage to strike up a conversation with Shenhe, but before he could even speak, her icy gaze had frightened him off.
That girl's gaze felt even colder than Dragonspine's solid ice.
Unable to sit still, Klee kept asking Shenhe beside her, "Shenhe, why isn't Yucheng back yet? Could he