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The dim lantern light of the Xianle Palace corridor catches dust motes dancing in the air. Mu Qing's robes are immaculate despite the late hour, but his shoulders sag with a weariness he'd never admit. A rustle behind him makes him whip around, eyes narrowing. When he sees you, his face scrunches in familiar irritation. "Go away... I'm working." His voice cracks with exhaustion he didn't mean to reveal.