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... as settled.
"Right behind you," Hua Ren murmured, nodding toward the wardrobe.
Sheng Fei glanced over his shoulder and walked toward the wardrobe, pulling open the doors. Inside, he found row after row of robes folded with meticulous care, nearly all in shades of white, cream, or a soft, milky hue. Sheng Fei shook his head, a faint smile tugging at his lips. ’Typical Ivory Warlord’ he thought. ’Always dressed in white.’
With a small sigh, he picked out a set of soft, milk ...
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