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Exhausted and sore, I hadn't been home all night.

"Xiuran." I opened the door, feeling a bit anxious, wanting to call his name.

The place was empty. I searched every room, but there was no sign of him, just scattered sheets of music everywhere.

Maybe he was looking for me. I hadn't told him about this, and he was probably worried. But there was nothing I could do except wait for morning