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... ung man with white hair stood under the hazy moonlight, the breeze lifting the hem of his garment to reveal the exquisite embroidery.
The moonlight blended with the night, yet it did nothing to conceal his handsome brows and dignified aura.
He stood facing the wind, deep and stalwart as a mountain.
On ordinary days, he followed Ye Wanlan, always wearing a hat and a mask, even his presence seemed entirely retracted, appearing very ordinary and unremarkable, like a true ass ...
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