Chapter: 483

His brown hair was brushed and rolled up, lush and messy, his brown eyes were a little sideways, his facial features were ordinary, his outline was rather rigid, and his hands and legs were skewed from the normal body proportions. a little longer.

"Iron Hammer" Aite... Lumian looked away, thinking that this should be one of the signs. In Trier, there are not many people who can be close to 1.9 meters tall.

At this distance, Lumian is not worried that "Iron Hammer" Aite and his men will recognize him. After all, the environment of the entire ballroom is rather dark, and it is only illuminated by the surrounding gas wall lamps and a chandelier above, which is convenient for everyone to dance. When "communicating", as long as you are not particularly familiar with or just met people, you can't recognize each other.

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