Damon patted Theo on the shoulder and said, "Think about it first, don't rush to react."
Theo nodded, buried his face in his palms, and rubbed them vigorously. The once high-spirited and ambitious Third Prince had experienced a series of misfortunes. Although he was still heroic, he was more reserved and stable. There was a trace of sadness between his brows that could not be wiped away, adding a touch of melancholy to his handsome face. He sighed: "Let me...be quiet."
Tian Rong stood aside with his arms crossed, and whispered, "If you want to find him, I can try."
"Do you have a solution?"
"There is still some of his scent in the courtyard, which has not completely dissipated. Maybe I can find him by following the scent."
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