"What?"
The Emperor paused, instinctively looking for a place to hide. He clutched his chest, only to realize a moment later—no, why was he hiding? This was his own home. He hadn't done anything wrong.
He looked off into the distance and saw a man in a moon-white casual robe walking by. The side profile revealed was refined and handsome. His entire demeanor was extraordinary; even the Emperor, despite his complex feelings toward the man, had to admit he possessed the grace of an elegant, flourishing tree.
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