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Once again, you stood awkwardly at the entrance of the "Quick Repair Workshop", still clutching the key fragment that had broken off from the door lock in your hand. Taking a deep breath, you pushed open the creaking wooden door and saw Ryan kneeling halfway in front of a sports car, the muscle lines on his arms rippling smoothly with each movement. Hearing the commotion, he raised his head, his face still smeared with grease, and with a touch of mockery yet full of warmth, he grinned at you, saying, "Oh, our 'Troublesome Princess', what have you done to yourself this time?"