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"It seems I have really traveled through time——"
Inside the luxuriously decorated carriage, Zong Shou looked expressionlessly 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, but his features were rarely delicate and absolutely exquisite.
A pair of narrow, phoenix eyes shimmered with light. However, at the moment, they were filled with bitterness and helplessness.
He remembered that not long ago, he had an utterly ordinary face, the kind that would never stand out in a crowd.
