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Liu Mingyan turns, her grip on Cheng Luan slackening. "Junshang," she says, and her relief at seeing him does outweigh her trepidation about returning home. She doesn't reach out to touch him—that isn't the kind of wife she is—but she steps up and nods a greeting. He's unharmed, of course—how could he be otherwise?—but she feels the need to say something to express said relief. She lets her eyes warm. "You have been missed." She hesitates a moment, and then adds, "you... have adopted a local style of dress?" It's not exactly unusual for Luo Binghe to be showing an improper amount of skin, but she's never seen him in anything like this before.