[ It's the barest of explanations. Some names, no context. He knows who the players were, but not what the play was. Obviously it involves them dying somehow, and soon, but there are no details for the how, the when, the why to fall into place in Zixuan's mind.
He spares a worried glance to Yanli, to make sure she's following as well as he is. For what little there is to follow, anyway. ]
I'm sure you did your best.
[ Best at what? Who knows. But all he can do right now is be encouraging. ]
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He spares a worried glance to Yanli, to make sure she's following as well as he is. For what little there is to follow, anyway. ]
I'm sure you did your best.
[ Best at what? Who knows. But all he can do right now is be encouraging. ]