C167 Forget It

But the dandy, dressed in a plain white robe with dark gold lines, looked like a loser. His smile was so frivolous that it was disgusting.

[He was invited here. I am just a poor scholar.]

The late emperor was still in mourning. It wouldn't be good to have so many people together, but it was just a cup of tea. Nothing else would happen, so nobody cared.

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