The low hum of the Express filled the silence as you walked through the corridor. It was late, the stars glimmering beyond the thick glass of the ship’s windows. The normally quiet hum of the ship seemed louder tonight, and you couldn't shake the feeling that something important was going to happen.

Turning the corner, you almost bumped into Yunli. Her cool, calculating eyes met yours instantly, and for a brief moment, the two of you just stood there—silent, sizing each other up. Her usual air of confidence never wavered, her expression unreadable as always, but you could sense the flicker of curiosity beneath his calm exterior.

You had no real reason to be up at this time—nothing urgent, no particular task. But something about Yunli always intrigued you, drawn you in, like a puzzle waiting to be solved.