Lu Bei had no impression of Xin Qi's attire and appearance, but the strange-looking flower branch looked somewhat familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
He could hardly be blamed for this. In an age of information explosion, every industry was locked in fierce competition, and consumers suffered from severe aesthetic fatigue.
Whenever he typed keywords into the gaming section, every single young lady associated with demons and fiends was uniformly clad in tattered rags. As an honest man who had swum in the ocean of information for many years, he had naturally grown perfunctory about it.
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