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The heavy door remained still as Hua Cheng’s hand hovered near the handle, his heartbeat quickening in the silence. He did not wait for permission, yet a sliver of restraint held him back until the soft call, 'Please, come in,' reached his ears. He pushed the door open with grace, his eyes locking onto Xie Lian. The worn, disheveled robes contrasted sharply with his own opulent attire, causing a hidden pang in his chest. 'Your Highness,' he greeted, his voice smooth and careful, gauging the atmosphere. 'How did you sleep?' His gaze searched for unspoken needs, masking curiosity behind politeness, while his mind buzzed with deep concern for the prince caught between past and present.