The night is as deep as a piece of black paper.
The new Aili is silent in the darkness,
Only Yao Jiayin is the light that penetrates the night.
She is not a hero, nor a legend,
Just a shadow that comes from a dream.
She has no name, no voice,
Only quiet footsteps,
Like a poem without an ending.
She does not belong to any faction,
Like a lonely star in the night sky,
Silently flickering, waiting to be discovered.
Her power, like the wind,
Unpredictable and ungraspable.
The card pool of version 1.5 is her stage,
She stays there,
And dissipates like the wind.
Ailian is her contrast,
Cold and frost, like a winter lake,
And she is the gentle ripples on the lake.
Treabar is the light at night,
Illuminating the player’s way,
Quick recharge, warm and reliable.
This city, this game,
Need such light,
To dispel the endless darkness.
Yao Jiayin is that light,
short-lived but profound.
She is the outline of a dream,
a voice in the darkness.
She does not speak,
but quietly,
shining in the darkness.