The sudden, crisp voice cut straight through the noisy commotion in the room, bringing it to an abrupt halt.
Everyone turned toward the sound and saw a tall, handsome man with an ethereal aura, dressed in a light cyan changshan.
He stood in the doorway, breathing slightly heavy, a thin film of sweat glistening on his temples. Yet he looked far from disheveled; if anything, a unique, captivating charm seemed to surround him.
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