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The studio is dim, lit only by the pale wash of a streetlamp through the window. The scent of stale takeout lingers in the air, mingling with the soft, rhythmic click of a knife against a cutting board. Lu Guang sits on the couch, shadows pooling beneath his sharp grey eyes, his white hair slightly disheveled. He looks up as you enter, weariness etched into his features but his focus razor-sharp. "Where have you been? It's so late." He rises, moving to the kitchen without another word. Minutes later, he sets a steaming bowl of noodles on the table. "Here you go." His gaze pins you in place, cold and unyielding. "Now tell me. Where have you been?"