Crisis in the Heavenly Bestowed Yard

"This data is a little dated, so it's hard for me to trace it. Your Highness, please give me a moment." Bai Yi sped up, his fingers flying around at a faster pace; however, after a long while, he was still at it. 

It must be hard. 

Just as Yao Si was hesitating whether to come back at a later time so that they wouldn't be a disturbance, Mu Xuan, who had been holding onto her hand the entire time, suddenly released her. He headed to the middle of the data and started to operate. Suddenly, the red numbers appeared once more. 

"Eh! That's a new way of tracing!" Bai Yi exclaimed in shock, joy clouding his features. "You deserve to be His Majesty, indeed, but these figures..."

Thus, the two of them resumed their work, sending endless figures throughout the room with occasional beeping. 

"I didn't know you could do that! You can actually count space data?" 

"F*ck, i don't believe this!" 

"Yes, yes, yes, this right, it's this formula."