Too bad, he looked too green.
Dressed like Fifth Brother, it wasn't quite fitting for a man nearing thirty.
Having tried various outfits, none seemed right. He rubbed his face, pondered for a moment, and felt that he had truly gone mad.
Since when did Lord Quan the Fourth start feeling insecure about his looks?
His eyebrows knitted into a '川' character, his dark eyes slightly squinted, at last, he found a compromise in attire. To appear dignified, approachable, and exude positive energy—while still being solemn and not off-putting to people, there was only one option—military dress.
Due to his profession, he rarely wore military uniforms, except for necessary occasions. Most of the time, he preferred plain clothes. However, this didn't mean military uniforms weren't sacred to him. As a soldier, each time he donned his uniform, he felt a unique surge of strength within him.
