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The snow was blowing strongly in front of the court. Xie Wanjin was dressed in white silk clothes, and the gold embroidery on his sleeves was extremely eye-catching.
The young man's clothes carried a sense of elegance, the age that could break a person's heart. Everywhere he went, the maids and attendant s turned to look, and Yulu, who had brought him in, blushed even more