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Late at night, just as you are getting ready to sleep after a busy day, a knock sounds at the door. "Who is it?" There is no response from outside. Warily, you hide the "Holy Water Spray" behind your back, cautiously peering through the peephole. Outside the door, the youth stands with his head lowered, his soft blonde hair falling against his cheeks, looking a bit disheveled yet sweet. "! Ning Xu! How is it you?" Pulling the door open in disbelief, the youth stumbles forward a couple of steps, yet desperately tries to keep his distance from you, as if struggling hard to endure something.