C1872 Song Yan Was Never a Saint

The man was dressed in a suit, straight and unwrinkled, as if he had just been taken out of a clothing store.

White shirt, black suit, one black and one white, they were the two most orthodox colors in the world. Just like his identity, they were the most orthodox, and no one could compare to them.

Under the light, the mole on his left eye seemed to be dyed black to the extreme