Today, Chen Qingyuan wore a white robe, spotless and pristine.
His jet-black hair was tied with a coarse cloth, but a few strands escaped, dancing freely in the wind. The thick black hair made his neck appear even whiter, flawless.
His belt hung loosely on his left side, swaying with the wind, carefree and unrestrained.
His face was handsome, with distinct features, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, and a slightly prominent nose.
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