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"Xu Changtian, what's the point of you being alive?"
A luxurious carriage sped along the official road winding through the mountain forest. The interior, rather than resembling a crude horse-drawn cart, was more akin to a refined, antique study. One delicate and one strikingly handsome youth sat facing each other by the window-side table.
The handsome youth's clothes were disheveled, his ornate robes hanging open to reveal his chest. The wine cup in his hand froze mid-air at the other's remark.
The delicate youth, in contrast, dressed impeccably. However, a soft and elegant curvature graced their chest. Leaning against a cushion, long and slender legs crossed, slim and captivating eyes glanced thoughtfully out the window.