Yan Xingzhi
"Return to the capital... or stay behind..."
In the pavilion at the center of the lake, he leans against the railing and opens the letter you sent him. Even comparing him to rare orchids and jade trees would not suffice to capture his noble elegance, yet his eyes carry the weight of the common people.
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