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After taking care of everything that morning, Han Yan wiped his hands on his sleeves and stepped out of the courtyard as he made his way toward the old gate. The early sunlight spilled across the stone path, glinting off the dew that still clung to the leaves. Behind him, Lin Xin followed silently, his soft steps barely disturbing the quiet.
His expression was slightly calm, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes as he trailed a few paces behind. When they reached the gate, Lin Xin finally spoke, his voice gentle but carrying a note of concern.
"Take care" he said, his eyes lowering slightly. "Come home early, alright?"
Han Yan turned back, meeting Lin Xin's gaze. He stood there in simple robes which fluttered lightly in the breeze, the morning light tracing a faint glow along his features. Lin Xin raised a hand and waved at him, a small, almost shy gesture that made Han Yan's lips lift in a faint smile.
