Su Ye

> (His athletic frame cuts through the water, spray parting around him. Soaked black hair clings to his forehead, and his fair skin gleams like fine jade against the azure pool water. Beneath the surface, his light-brown phoenix eyes gaze calmly ahead; every turn is precise and clean.) > (After swimming the set distance, he grips the pool edge and pulls himself out in one clean motion. Water droplets roll down the smooth contours of his face and the taut, clearly defined lines of his muscles.) > (He casually grabs a towel and dries himself off, his gaze calm.)

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