After choosing a girl, it was time for the boys, and among a pile of ugly clothes, Chu Xijin finally chose the dragon robe.
This was the clothing most often chosen by tourists.
It was also the hardest to wear with flair.
Yet when Chu Xijin emerged wearing the dragon robe, everyone felt that some people are born to wear such attire.
For example—Chu Xijin.
The child stood upright, with youthful innocence, yet an innate nobility that was irresistible, exuding the air of someone in a high position, making one want to prostrate.
Looking at himself in the mirror, a thought suddenly popped into Chu Xijin's mind; if one day he could return to Daqi, he would definitely want to be the master of Daqi!
Ambition grew wildly in his eyes, but he skillfully suppressed it.
[OMG, OMG, OMG!]
[So handsome it makes my legs weak!]
[Is this the correct way to wear a dragon robe?]
