C341 Chief's Show(2)
Unlike the black hair and black eyes of the people from the Central Plains, the young man sitting on the bamboo bench looked like a young master from the Western Regions. His silver hair was slightly curled up, and a few strands of hair were woven into a braid with pearls.
There was not a single trace of incense on his cassock, but it was filled with a faint fragrance of medicine
