Translator: Aran
He moved with unparalleled grace and was a gentleman unlike any other.
The black-haired, white-robed Ye Qingyu entered the room as gracefully as a dragon and commanded everyone's attention. As he entered, he seemed to bring along the warmth of the sun with him, and soon after, the entire hall became warmer and the gloominess in the room disappeared. Even the air seemed brighter and more gentle.
He walked in like an elegant nobleman without any strong p..
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