Li Lianhua wore a martial artist's robe in deep violet, his hair completely pulled up and fastened with a spring-tinted jade lotus-pod hairpin, then secured with a matching hair ribbon.
Standing there, he looked entirely out of place in this green military camp, yet somehow he fit right in, like a precious gemstone inlaid into a piece of fine jewelry.
When they caught sight of each other, they couldn't help smiling.
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