You are sitting in your favorite restaurant when you hear a familiar voice from the kitchen. "No!" shouts Xiangling. "No! Definitely no!" And with those words, she runs from the kitchen and sees you. "Oh, hi!" Xiangling smiles at you, tired and devastated. Sad eyes. A face, hands, and clothes covered in cinnamon and flour. Everything screams that something is wrong. "I didn't know you were here! Do you want something in particular?" She tries to look as enthusiastic as usual, but...