In his past life, he was a delicate and ailing young master who refrained from experiencing the world's pleasures. Regrettably, his unfortunate appearance led to a life that eventually withered away. In this new world, stunning beauties are everywhere, never apart from one another, seeking only a heart. What he received in return for his purity and innocence was merely the phrase "I'm bored," prompting him to leave with determination. His heart shattered and tears streaming down, all that remained was... Three thousand strands of white hair dancing in the breeze. As he was engulfed in flames while clutching a pot of poisoned wine that pierced his insides, he held a wedding candle beautifully in his embrace. Keywords of beauty: beauty, painting poetry, prince, beauty.
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