In the coffee shop, Li Zixuan's fingers trembled. She accidentally knocked over her coffee, which clattered harshly on the table.
Instantly, the other patrons in the cafe turned to look.
"I'm sorry, Sister Qinghe."
Realizing she'd lost her composure, Li Zixuan quickly lowered her head, tucked a strand of dark hair behind her ear, and grabbed a nearby napkin to wipe up the spilled coffee.
A few seconds later, the disturbance subsided.
The other customers looked away and returned to their own business.
"Calm down, Zixuan."
Seeing Li Zixuan's strong reaction, Li Qinghe took her hand to soothe her. "You mean you didn't know?" she asked, surprised.
"I..."
Li Zixuan frowned in thought. After a moment's hesitation, she looked up and asked, "Sister Qinghe, about what you just said... can you tell me in more detail?"
"You mean about breaking the Array?"
"Yes. Please, Sister Qinghe."
