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... eyes. His every movement was graceful and refined, resembling something akin to an aristocrat or noble similar to that white-haired girl from the Lian clan.
My own sense of smell was assaulted by a potent, almost invasive fragrance, reminiscent of jasmine incense, strong and heady, filling the air around him.
As he approached me, I inwardly sighed. What was with all these people picking a fight with me? I don't think I looked or smelled that different from everyone here. I snuck ...
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