“This damn formal wear is so uncomfortable.”
Mo Li rolled his neck. With this outfit on, it felt like every hair follicle on his body was being squeezed shut, no air getting through. His neck was worst of all; he could barely breathe properly.
So this was that old noble geezer’s proud “finest attire,” huh? The material was indeed high quality, but Mo Li just wasn’t used to wearing something like this. Once he put it on, it was pure torture. He couldn’t even sit with his legs spread like he wanted; both legs were pinned together by the...
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