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"It seems I've really transgressed..."
In the luxuriously and exquisitely decorated carriage, Zong Shou looked at the round mirror in front of him with an expressionless face.
The reflection in the mirror was clearly that of an underage boy. He appeared to be about thirteen, with a pale complexion. However, his facial features were unusually handsome and exquisitely beautiful.
A pair of narrow phoenix eyes, sparkled with light. Yet at this moment, they were filled with bitterness and helplessness.
He remembered that not long ago, he clearly had a very average face, the kind that couldn't be found in a crowd.
