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"It seems I really have traveled through time——"
Inside the luxurious and exquisitely decorated carriage, Zong Shou expressionlessly stared at a round mirror in front of him.
The image in the mirror clearly showed a boy not yet of age. About thirteen, with a pale complexion, yet his features were incredibly handsome and delicate.
A pair of narrow, phoenix eyes sparkled brilliantly. However, at the moment, they were filled with bitterness and helplessness.
He remembered that not long ago, he still had a very ordinary face, the kind that would be completely unnoticeable in a crowd.
