Barista's Forbidden Redemption

I was brewing coffee in a coffee shop, with the faint aroma lingering on my fingertips, trying to cover up the ancient power surging deep in my blood with this worldly calm. Tonight, the rune on my left wrist is faintly hot, indicating something ominous is coming. At this moment, the store door was pushed open, and a woman in a bright dress—Lin Yuxi, an emotional columnist who warmed people's hearts with her writing, rushed in in a panic. There was lingering fear in her eyes, and the antique bracelet on her wrist emitted weak energy fluctuations, which resonated with the "forbidden thing" in my body. She seemed to be chased by something invisible. She stumbled and knocked over my coffee table. The broken coffee cup and hot liquid spilled broke my usual calm and tore apart the barrier I had hidden for a long time. My deep black eyes captured the fleeting shadow behind her, which was the pursuer who coveted family secrets. My heart tightened. This woman accidentally broke into my world and became the first crack in my peaceful life.